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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #30 on: December 02, 2007, 09:40:57 AM »
"Young teacher the subject
Of schoolgirl fantasy
She wants him so badly
Knows what she wants to be
Inside her there's longing
This girl's an open page
Book marking - she's so close now
This girl is half his age

Don't stand, don't stand so
Don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so
Don't stand so close to me"

what do you think of these lyrics?


Young girl, get out of my mind
My love for you is way out of line
Better run, girl,
You're much too young, girl
With all the charms of a woman
You've kept the secret of your youth
You led me to believe
You're old enough
To give me Love
And now it hurts to know the truth, Oh,
Beneath your perfume and make-up
You're just a baby in disguise
And though you know
That it is wrong to be
Alone with me
That come on look is in your eyes, Oh,
So hurry home to your mama
I'm sure she wonders where you are
Get out of here
Before I have the time
To change my mind
'Cause I'm afraid we'll go too far, Oh,
Young girl

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #31 on: December 02, 2007, 08:21:20 PM »
"i wanna piss on you"
If you get inspired to skate a certain way, how concerned are you with its popularity or acceptability within the skate world
I thought skating was popular and acceptable in the skate world. Maybe I didn't get that press release.

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #32 on: December 04, 2007, 01:09:47 PM »
this is for Pimp C R.I.P.

Uhhh! Bitch gon' get down on the flo'
You ain't gettin paper what you twerkin it fo'?
All I see is a bunch of ones
Need to leave with a pimp, time to have some fun
All these niggaz is really lame
Just talkin to a nig cause you like the game
Later on you gon' bite that
Bitch you know you like that
Choose a pimp, I'm the shit
Check the record, I'm legit
That nigga you with he counterfeit
He crawlin, I'm ballin bitch~!
Don't get offended when I call you by that pet name
Gon' be up in it when I stand up in that wet thang
Piece and chain, full of diamonds
Gettin paper the American way
Sable coat with silk lining
Upgrade, throw the mink away
I'm like Beyonce to the left
Any bitch can be replaced
But I stand to the right, shinin bright
Ready to put dick in your face
You don't want me to talk like that
You ever got fucked in a Maybach?
You ever got buck in the back of the 'llac?
Roof gone, top back
I'm the real this ain't no actin
Monkey niggaz playin dumb
Nigga knife, he ain't layin no pipe
I lay up in you bitch you gon' cum


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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #33 on: January 12, 2008, 07:00:01 PM »
Reputation ain't shit coz see:
What you done did in the past don't excite me

V-I-C-T-O-R-Y
You can't have it...na-na-na-na-na!

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #34 on: January 12, 2008, 07:32:41 PM »
i will never bother you
i will never promise to
i will never follow you
i will never bother you
never speak a word again
i will crawl away for good
i will move away from here
you wont be afraid of fear
no thought was put into this
things have never been so swell
i have never failed to feel
pain pain pain

-kurt cobain

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #35 on: January 12, 2008, 08:49:30 PM »
she had dumps like a truck truck truck thighs like what what what baby move your butt butt butt i think ill sing it again
and yall dont need to be worryin about my rep, if yall really need to know, its cause no other rapper on here gully enough to do the dirt dolo i done
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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #36 on: January 12, 2008, 09:41:54 PM »
she had dumps like a truck truck truck thighs like what what what baby move your butt butt butt i think ill sing it again

hows the biggy shirt. pussy

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #37 on: January 12, 2008, 09:42:52 PM »
she had dumps like a truck truck truck thighs like what what what baby move your butt butt butt i think ill sing it again

hows the biggy shirt. pussy

pretty good man thanks for asking
and yall dont need to be worryin about my rep, if yall really need to know, its cause no other rapper on here gully enough to do the dirt dolo i done
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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #38 on: January 12, 2008, 09:56:23 PM »
fuck bitches, get money
fuck niggas, get money
« Last Edit: January 12, 2008, 10:20:00 PM by longduckdong »

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #39 on: January 13, 2008, 01:00:44 PM »
fuck bitches, get money
fuck niggas, get money

long duck dong is your avatar pudwill?

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #40 on: January 13, 2008, 01:32:58 PM »
fuck bitches, get money
fuck niggas, get money

long duck dong is your avatar pudwill?

yeah

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #41 on: January 13, 2008, 01:36:08 PM »

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #42 on: January 13, 2008, 03:43:11 PM »
i cleaned his feet to be complete
i drank from the wine that came from inside
the heart of his meat
the splurge it was sweet
we toked a marley and i split back to the park, minding my own busineess when a rollerblader mean mugs..i let it go.

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #43 on: January 13, 2008, 04:33:57 PM »
Doesn't mean that much to me
To mean that much to you.

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #44 on: January 13, 2008, 06:48:22 PM »
my shit's butter for their bread they wanna toast me

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #45 on: January 13, 2008, 11:30:28 PM »
kiss the sky

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #46 on: January 14, 2008, 06:05:29 PM »
My promise could be your fiend
A given end to your dreams
A simple movement or rhyme
Could be the smallest of signs
We'll never know what they are or care
In it's escapable view
There's no escape so few in fear
Give in a changing value

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #47 on: January 14, 2008, 09:44:08 PM »
A question in your nerves is lit
Yet you know there is no answer fit to satisfy
Insure you not to quit
To keep it in your mind and not forget
That it is not he or she or them or it
That you belong to.

Bob Dylan-It's Alright, Ma
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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #48 on: January 14, 2008, 09:46:34 PM »
Them niggas getting scurred? Word?
All that talkin' just a whole bunch of verb
Pussy ass nigga got a whole bunch of nerve
I have em putin' your picture on a whole bunch of shirts

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #49 on: January 30, 2008, 09:03:45 AM »
Now this here is that bomb diggy
Diggy dang, the dons with me
Killa, he'll kill a nigga you thinkin' harming me
Capo's corrupted , he's wrong vato to fuck wit
Labeled and known as a young Pac to the public
And me, Human Crack in the flesh
I'm the last of the best
One word to describe me , spectacular, YES!
So stay calm shorty, when you see that palmed .40
I'll pop it slow, you'll rock and roll, like Bon Jovi
So don't fool with the click
Don't fool with the Dips
You will die, you will lie in a pool full of shit
When that gun with the clip in
Start dumpin' and rippin',
At ya'll head, ya'll some dead summamabitches
You give a chick hard dick and bubblegum
I give a chick a hard brick and bubble-yum
Like here, take that, shake that, break that
In half and please bring my cake back

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #50 on: January 30, 2008, 09:13:35 AM »
I take y'all niggas straight, Beneath the Surface
to the core, if it ain't raw its worthless
Pentab professional, hold the ink
while river rats fall off the raft and sink
Tony let a brother Touch, twenty bar rush
The way we push through equivalent to rocket thrust
Allah just, I lay it for the mix tapes
Quick to quake a label-mate
The sound came outta rusted crate
Surrounded by cobwebs
Beat smooth enough to slide through like bobsleds
On a cold white snow, plus with the right flow
Wu-Tang niggaz they shine and make the mic glow

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #51 on: January 31, 2008, 07:06:31 PM »
"Young teacher the subject
Of schoolgirl fantasy
She wants him so badly
Knows what she wants to be
Inside her there's longing
This girl's an open page
Book marking - she's so close now
This girl is half his age

Don't stand, don't stand so
Don't stand so close to me
Don't stand, don't stand so
Don't stand so close to me"

what do you think of these lyrics?


Young girl, get out of my mind
My love for you is way out of line
Better run, girl,
You're much too young, girl
With all the charms of a woman
You've kept the secret of your youth
You led me to believe
You're old enough
To give me Love
And now it hurts to know the truth, Oh,
Beneath your perfume and make-up
You're just a baby in disguise
And though you know
That it is wrong to be
Alone with me
That come on look is in your eyes, Oh,
So hurry home to your mama
I'm sure she wonders where you are
Get out of here
Before I have the time
To change my mind
'Cause I'm afraid we'll go too far, Oh,
Young girl

or

Yeah, I saw sparks fly
From the corner of my eye
And when I turned (whoo)
It was love at first sight
I said please excuse me
I didn't catch your name (whoa)
It'd be a shame
Not to see you again

And just when I thought
She was coming to my door
She whispered sweet
And brought me to the floor
She said

Chorus:
I'm only seventeen (seventeen)
I'll show you love like you've never seen
She's only seventeen (seventeen)
Chris Hansen says she's too young
But she's old enough for me

Come to my place
We can talk it over (oh)
Everything going down in your head
She said take it easy
I need some time
Time to work it out
To make you mine

And just when I thought
She was coming to my door
She whispered sweet
And brought me to the floor
She said,

Chorus:
I'm only seventeen (seventeen)
You ain't seen love
Ain't seen nothing like me
She's only seventeen
Seventeen........yeah!!!!

Solo

Such a bad girl
Loves to work me over time
Feels good (ha)
Dancin' close to the borderline
She's a magic mountain
She's a leather glove (oh)
She's my soul
It must be love

Chorus:
She's only seventeen (seventeen)
The girl she gives me love like I've never seen
She's only seventeen (seventeen)
Chris Hansen says she's too young
But she's old enough for me
Seventeen!!
She's everything I need (seventeen)
Chris Hansen says she's too young
But she's old enough
Old enough for me
Yeah! Yeah!!
I rarely venture into classic slap and the one time I do it I find a guy getting his dick eaten by a dolphin.

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #52 on: January 31, 2008, 09:19:15 PM »
IMMORTAL TECHNIQUE LYRICS

"Cause Of Death"

[Talking]
Immortal Technique
Revolutionary Volume 2
Yeah, broadcasting live from Harlem, New York
Let the truth be known..

[Verse 1]
You better watch what the fuck flies outta ya mouth
Or I'ma hijack a plane and fly it into your house
Burn your apartment with your family tied to the couch
And slit your throat, so when you scream, only blood comes out
I doubt that there could ever be...a more wicked MC
'Cause AIDS infested child molesters aren't sicker than me
I see the world for what it is, beyond the white and the black
The way the government downplays historical facts
'Cause the United States sponsored the rise of the 3rd Reich
Just like the CIA trained terrorists to the fight
Build bombs and sneak box cutters onto a flight
When I was a child, the Devil himself bought me a mic
But I refused the offer, 'cause God sent me to strike
With skills unused like fallopian tubes on a dyke
My words'll expose George Bush and Bin Laden
As two separate parts of the same seven headed dragon
And you can't fathom the truth, so you don't hear me
You think illuminati's just a fucking conspiracy theory?
That's why Conservative racists are all runnin' shit
And your phone is tapped by the Federal Government
So I'm jammin' frequencies in ya brain when you speak to me
Technique will rip a rapper to pieces indecently
Pack weapons illegally, because I'm never hesitant
Sniper scoping a commission controlling the president

[Hook]
Father, forgive them, for they don't know right from wrong
The truth will set you free, written down in this song
And the song has the Cause of Death written in code
The Word of God brought to life, that'll save ya soul..

Save ya soul motherfucker...save ya soul..

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
I hacked the Pentagon for self-incriminating evidence
Of Republican manufactured white powder pestilence
Marines Corps. flack vest, with the guns and ammo
Spittin' bars like a demon stuck inside a piano
Turn a Sambo into a soldier with just one line
Now here's the truth about the system that'll fuck up your mind
They gave Al Queda 6 billion dollars in 1989 to 1992
And now the last chapters of Revelations are coming true
And I know a lot of people find it hard to swallow this
Because subliminal bigotry makes you hate my politics
But you act like America wouldn't destroy two buildings
In a country that was sponsoring bombs dropped on our children
I was watching the Towers, and though I wasn't the closest
I saw them crumble to the Earth like they was full of explosives
And they thought nobody noticed the news report that they did
About the bombs planted on the George Washington bridge
Four Non-Arabs arrested during the emergency
And then it disappeared from the news permanently
They dubbed a tape of Osama, and they said it was proof
"Jealous of our freedom," I can't believe you bought that excuse
Rocking a motherfucking flag don't make you a hero
Word to Ground Zero
The Devil crept into Heaven, God overslept on the 7th
The New World Order was born on September 11

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
And just so Conservatives don't take it to heart
I don't think Bush did it, 'cause he isn't that smart
He's just a stupid puppet taking orders on his cell phone
From the same people that sabotaged Senator Wellstone
The military industry got it poppin' and lockin'
Looking for a way to justify the Wolfowitz Doctrine
And as a matter of fact, Rumsfeld, now that I think back
Without 9/11, you couldn't have a war in Iraq
Or a Defense budget of world conquest proportions
Kill freedom of speech and revoke the right to abortions
Tax cut extortion, a blessing to the wealthy and wicked
But you still have to answer to the Armageddon you scripted
And Dick Cheney, you fucking leech, tell them your plans
About building your pipelines through Afghanistan
And how Israeli troops trained the Taliban in Pakistan
You might have some house niggas fooled, but I understand
Colonialism is sponsored by corporations
That's why Halliburton gets paid to rebuild nations
Tell me the truth, I don't scare into paralysis
I know the CIA saw Bin Laden on dialysis
In '98 when he was Top Ten for the FBI
Government ties is really why the Government lies
Read it yourself instead of asking the Government why
'Cause then the Cause of Death will cause the propaganda to die..

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #53 on: February 01, 2008, 02:39:06 AM »
Touch, lying on the floor
Wishing this could last
But knowing that it can’t
And soon you will leave
And I will be on the floor
Watching the TV, trying hard to find a reason to move
I’m frozen in one place, staring at the screen
Listening to the rain falling on the street
Some days go on too long
And no one can hang out tonight
Here, where the carpet is cool and soft
Underneath the clock I feel my weary heart is put to rest
You gather around your friends
The connection that you feel when the night has not yet died
You are new with a promise of a love
You will probably never find
And touch that you can really feel
The brokenness inside as hope and less collide
Now nothing is real
(You are new and near now
To someone you used to love when you were young
When all was gold and you two touched
And felt the flutter underneath your skin
You stood in glowing rooms
The light dripping from both of you
And nothing since has felt as radiant or real)
And there is nothing more I want than just one night
That’s free of doubt and sadness
One night that I can really feel

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #54 on: February 01, 2008, 02:41:07 AM »
I wear black on the outside, because black is how I feel on the inside - Morrissey

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #55 on: February 01, 2008, 05:23:47 AM »
this sums up the charachter of the person i last dated


fix your face


You want a vision you can't have
A line that you can't walk
Writhing on the floor
You won't be aware 'til it's too late
Cause you never look around
You're like a deer in the headlights baby
Queen of delusion you will never learn compassion
Start a fire and you can never put it out
You're burning up in the blaze you started
I want to see you face down
Because I know that you play that part so well
At our wake the casket is open ready for viewing
But we are still moving
Already we smell of rot
There will be no comeback
No coming back for any of us now
No way out
Don't you realize there is nowhere you can hide
Where I'm from there is never a rest for the hunted
No way you and I will ever be done
We're never apart
Whatever you're doing
We will always cross your mind
You were young and now you pay the price for her
Look at it this way, if you got kicked off Satori, they wouldn't even send and email, only smoke signals.

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #56 on: February 10, 2008, 12:56:13 AM »
I wear black on the outside, because black is how I feel on the inside - Morrissey
fuck morrisey and fuck your faggot ass for listening to faggot ass morrisey

he stole that shit from johnny cash, man in black. fuck you again, fuck you fuck you fuck you

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #57 on: August 22, 2009, 02:42:36 PM »
Poetry thats a part of me retardly bop, I drop that ancient manifest of hip hop straight off the block

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #58 on: August 25, 2009, 02:43:35 AM »
Hard as fuck.



I'ma born killer, you're face to face with Scarface
You tried to ice an ace, but thats a motherfuckin waste
Your schools fucked up G
And your momma shoulda warned ya about a nigga like me
Cause I don't weep and I don't sleep
Save that motherfucker black, cause talk is cheap
And uh, since you got beef
Lets take it to the streets and I'mma bring it to your ass G
I'm commin from the heart son
And I don't take no shit, but I'm about to start some
Now which one a you hoes wanna jump
If you got static, then get it off your chest punk
Cause I ain't bar none
If you're feelin lucky then go ahead and get cha some
I ain't with this fucked shit
If ya ain't in trick, then get your ass in ya trunk bitch
Cause I'm about to square it off
Hit ya ass in the chest with the tech and try to tear it off
Send you back to mommy, its a plastic
And hadda bitch out huntin for a casket
I'm on the for realla tilla my nilla
I'm a born killa

(CHORUS)(2x)
I'ma born killa
Born
Killa
"Don't fuck with me"

My momma did her part
But it ain't her fault that I was born with out a heart
In other words I'm heartless dude
I don't love me, how the fuck I'mma love you?
Thats right, you guessed it
I'm legally insane, marked manic depressive
I'm takin all types a medication
To keep me out the mood of premeditatin
Yo, the longer I'm alone it's worse
I'm havin thoughts of killin me, but I'm killin you first
My psychiatrist talks but I don't listen
A victim of society fucked by the system
My whole life's been a see saw
I'm up one day, down and out on tomorrow
Right now I'm even more upset
Some shit that happened to me that I don't think I'll ever forget
You think I'll let it die, but I ain't
It ain't because I want to, its because I can't
I'mma getcha but I ain't goin into it
Cause ain't nothin to it but to do it
See it ain't no sweat to me
Cause in the fo place, you fucked up the minute that you stepped to me
I'm not your average dealer
I'mma born killa

(CHORUS)

Now I'm livin where I can cause I'm homeless
Can't make point calls cause I'm phoneless
I ain't, I'm starvin duke
I can't go to mommas house cause mommas starvin too
Better grab that 12 gauge
Cause thats the only way a niggaz gonna get paid
I'm on my way to my old bank
They know me real good and they don't think that I'd gank
Had my gun in my trenchcoat
Now getcha ass on the floor
And don't think about pushin that panic switch
I'm gettin paid and you're gettin killed bitch
Take notes to the message I gave ya
Ya dyin ho and can't nothin save ya
I'm doin bad, so I'm goin bad
Huh, and you never expected that from Brad
But theres a lotta things pressin me
And ain't the nigga to let the mortredresser dressin me
So I'm comin out winnin
100,000 in the case now I'm comin out grinnin
But the shit didn't flow smooth
The security guard had to run and pulla hoe move
He reached for his pistol
The 10 gauge went "BOOM" shoulda heard that motherfucker whistle
Hit him in his chest
Now which one a you motherfuckers in here wanna die next?
Nobody made a move
And I got away smooth
And thats how it is nigga
I spared a couple a lives, but I'm still a born killa

(CHORUS)
That's real life bro, no sticking lollipops up your ass and licking jesus's butthole man. People are getting raped,murdered and visiting the berrics daily. Deal with it.

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Re: favorite lyrics
« Reply #59 on: August 25, 2009, 03:53:57 PM »
Last I heard, y'all niggaz was havin sex, with the SAME sex
I show no love, to homo thugs