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Author: | kippax_in_my_blood [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 4:41 pm ] |
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4th of july - soundgarden/Chris Cornell ... Shower in the dark day Clean sparks diving down Cool in the waterway Where the baptized drown Naked in the cold sun Breathing life like fire Thought I was the only one But that was just a lie Cause I heard it in the wind And I saw it in the sky And I thought it was the end And I thought it was the 4th of July Pale in the flare light The scared light cracks & disappears And leads the scorched ones here And everywhere no one cares The fire is spreading And no one wants to speak about it Down in the hole Jesus tries to crack a smile Beneath another shovel load And I heard it in the wind And I saw it in the sky And I thought it was the end And I thought it was the 4th of July Now I'm in control Now I'm in the fall out Once asleep but now I stand And I still remember Your sweet everything Light a Roman candle And hold it in your hand Cause I heard it in the wind And I saw it in the sky And I thought it was the end And I thought it was the 4th of July ------------------------------------- What do i win.? |
Author: | Benny [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 4:50 pm ] |
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kippax_in_my_blood wrote: 4th of july - soundgarden/Chris Cornell ...
Shower in the dark day Clean sparks diving down Cool in the waterway Where the baptized drown Naked in the cold sun Breathing life like fire Thought I was the only one But that was just a lie Cause I heard it in the wind And I saw it in the sky And I thought it was the end And I thought it was the 4th of July Pale in the flare light The scared light cracks & disappears And leads the scorched ones here And everywhere no one cares The fire is spreading And no one wants to speak about it Down in the hole Jesus tries to crack a smile Beneath another shovel load And I heard it in the wind And I saw it in the sky And I thought it was the end And I thought it was the 4th of July Now I'm in control Now I'm in the fall out Once asleep but now I stand And I still remember Your sweet everything Light a Roman candle And hold it in your hand Cause I heard it in the wind And I saw it in the sky And I thought it was the end And I thought it was the 4th of July ------------------------------------- What do i win.? Don't listen to him kids. Always follow the Fireworks code. http://www.welephant.co.uk/Bonfirestory020.htm |
Author: | Cloudy O'Rabia [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 4:50 pm ] |
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Skateboarding saved my life by Grandaddy: "Skateboarding.......saved my life" |
Author: | Squidge [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 4:51 pm ] |
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I'm staring out into that vaccum again From the back porch of my mind The only thing thats alive I'm all there is And I start attacking my vodka, stab the ice with my straw My eyes have turned red as stoplights, you seem ready to walk You know I'll call you eventually, when I wanna talk 'Til then you're invisible. 'Cause theres a switch that gets hit and it all stops making sense And in the middle of drinks, maybe the fifth or the sixth I'm completely alone at a table of friends I feel nothing for them. I feel nothing, nothing Well, I need a break from the city again I think I'll ship myself back west I got a friend there, she says, "hey, any time." Unless that offers expired, I have been less than frequent she's under no obligation to indulge every whim And I'm so ungrateful, I take, she gives and forgives And I keep forgetting it And each morning she wakes with a dream to describe Something lovely that bloomed in her beautiful mind I said "I'll trade you one for two nightmares of mine I have some where I die, I have some where we all die." I'm thinking of quitting drinking again I know i said that a couple times And I'm always changing my mind, well, i guess i am But theres this burn in my stomach and theres this pain in my side And when I kneel at the toilet And the mornings clean light pours in through the window Sometimes I pray I don't die I'm a goddamn hypocrite But the night rolls around and it all starts making sense There is no right way or wrong way, you just have to live And so I do what I do and at least I exist What could mean more than this? What would mean more? Mean more? ohhhh |
Author: | Squidge [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 4:51 pm ] |
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Benny wrote: Don't listen to him kids. Always follow the Fireworks code.
http://www.welephant.co.uk/Bonfirestory020.htm |
Author: | kippax_in_my_blood [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 4:53 pm ] |
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Benny wrote: Don't listen to him kids. Always follow the Fireworks code.
http://www.welephant.co.uk/Bonfirestory020.htm Legend..... |
Author: | kippax_in_my_blood [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 4:57 pm ] |
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Still Dre..By Dre. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e9L5PFa3wKQ Ya'll know me still the same ol' G But I been low key Hated on by most these niggas Wit no cheese, no deals and no G's, no wheels and no keys No boats, no snowmobiles and no ski's Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my family wit groceries Got a crib wit a studio and it's all full of tracks To add to the wall full of plaques Hangin up in the office in back of my house like trophies But ya'll think I'm gonna let my dough freeze Ho Please You better bow down on both knees Who you think taught you to smoke trees Who you think brought you the o' G's Eazy-E's Ice Cube's and D.O.C's and Snoop D O double G's And a group that said muthafuck the police Gave you a tape full of dope beats To bump when stroll through in your hood And when your album sales wasn't doin too good Who's the doc that he told you to go see Ya'll better listen up closely All you niggas that said that I turned pop Or the Firm flop ya'll are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleep So fuck ya'll all of ya'll If ya'll don't like me blow me Ya'll are gonna keep fuckin around wit me And turn me back to the old me [chorus x2 - Eminem] Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothin comes out when they move they lips Just a buncha gibberish And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre [Eminem] So what do you say to somebody you hate Or anybody tryna bring trouble your way Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way Just study your tape of NWA. One day I was walkin by Wit a walkmen on When I caught a guy givin me an awkward eye And strangled him off in the parkin lot wit his Karl Kani I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not I'm harder than me tryna park a Dodge But I'm drunk as fuck Right next to a humungous truck in a two car garage Hoppin out wit two broken legs tryna walk it off Fuck you too bitch call the cops I'ma kill you and them loud ass muthafuckin barkin dogs And when the cops came through Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down house Wit a can full of gas and a hand full of matches And still weren't found out From here on out it's the Chronic 2 Startin today and tomorrows the new And I'm still loco enough To choke you to death wit a Charleston chew [Record scratch] Slim shady hotter then a set of twin babies In a Mercedes Benz wit the windows up And the temp goes up to the mid 80's Callin men ladies Sorry Doc but I been crazy There is no way that you can save me It's ok go with him Hailey [chorus x2] [Dr Dre] If it was up to me You muthafuckas would stop comin up to me Wit your hands out lookin up to me Like you want somethin free When my last cd was out you wasn't bumpin me But now that I got this little company Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease But you won't get a crumb from me Cause I'm from the streets of Compton I told em all All them little gangstas Who you think helped mold 'em all Now you wanna run around and talk about guns Like I ain't got none What you think I sold 'em all Cause I stay well off Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin Dre fell off What cause I been in the lab wit a pen and a pad Tryna get this damn label off I ain't havin that This is the millenium of Aftermath It ain't gonna be nothin after that So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap You can have it back So where's all the mad rappers at It's like a jungle in this habitat But all you savage cats Knew that I was strapped wit gats When you were cuddled wit cabbage patch -------------------------------------------- Top tune, by a top bloke.. |
Author: | Bastard [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 5:06 pm ] |
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"Body Mutha Fucking Count", by Body Count Bodycount Body muthafuckin count http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o32dMsxClSI |
Author: | Squidge [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 5:07 pm ] |
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So I'm there Charging around with a juggernaut brow Overdraft, speeches and deadlines to make Cramming commitments like cats in a sack Telephone burn and a purposeful gait When out of a doorway the tentacles stretch Of a song that I know And the world moves in slow-mo Straight to my head like the first cigarette of the day And it's you, and it's May And we're sleeping through the day And I'm five years ago And three thousand miles away Do I have time? A man of my calibre Stood in the street like a sleepwalking teenager No. And I dealt with this years ago I took a hammer to every memento But image on image like beads on a rosary pulled through my head as the music takes hold and the sickener hits; I can work till I break but I love the bones of you That, I will never escape And it's you, and it's May And we're sleeping through the day And I'm five years ago And three thousand miles away And I can't move my arm Through the fear that you will wake And I'm five years ago And three thousand miles away |
Author: | kippax_in_my_blood [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 5:13 pm ] |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W-xKUU5sWS4&feature=related I win.... |
Author: | Benny [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 5:17 pm ] |
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kippax_in_my_blood wrote:
Nice. |
Author: | Half Bassman Half Biscuit [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:15 pm ] |
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R: let me hear you say yeah! Let me hear you say yeah! A: no no, no no no no, no no no no, no no theres no limit! No no, no no no no, no no no no, no no theres no limit! A: no no limits, well reach for the sky! No valley to deep, no maintain to high No no limits, wont give up the fight We do what we want and we do it with pride R: let me hear you say yeah! R: hard to the core, I feel the floor When Im on the stage, yo, yoll ask for more Im on the ass, I know the last I work real hard do you like my cash Tick tick ticka tick take your time When Im goin Im goin for mine Open you ears and you will hear it I tell you this cause theres no limit! A: no no, no no no no, no no no no, no no theres no limit! No no, no no no no, no no no no, no no theres no limit! A: no no limits, well reach for the sky! No valley to deep, no maintain to high No no limits, wont give up the fight We do what we want and we do it with pride R: no limits allowed, cause theres much crowd Microphone check as I choose my rhyme Im playing on the road; Ive got no fear The sound for my mouth is the rap you hear No valley too deep, no mountain too high Reach the top, touch the sky! They tried to diss me cause I sell out Im making techno when I am proud! A: no no limits, well reach for the sky! No valley to deep, no maintain to high No no limits, wont give up the fight We do what we want and we do it with pride |
Author: | Half Bassman Half Biscuit [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:17 pm ] |
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Are ya right or what? (x4) Well, I went for a stroll just the other day I called in at the paper shop and what did he say? He said, "Pay your bill 'cause you owe 3 weeks If you don't pay up, we're gonna break your knees" Are ya right or what? Are ya right or what? Talkin' to me mate the other night He says you're comin' to the match 'cause there's gonna be a fight I says, "No right, I dont want a fight, I'm off down the chippy 'cause I fancy a bite" Are ya right or what? Are ya comin down the chippy? Are ya right or what? Are ya comin down the chippy? I was waitin at the bus-stop for the 105, when this voice comes over, loud and live, She turns to her mate, she says, "What's your game? Why don't you lend us a fag?" And what was her name? It wasn't Elaine or Debbie or Shane, It wasn't Kevin, it wasn't Wayne It was Maxine, it was Maxine And what did she say? She says, "Lend us a fag Maxine, I'm gasping Lend us a fag Maxine, I'm gasping" Are you right or what? Are you comin down the chippy? Lend us a fag Maxine, I'm gasping (x2) Mindin' me own in the comfort of me home when me peace is interupted by me tart on the phone, She goes, "Hiya, I'm at ASDA's right? I've got the shoppin here and it's not so pigging light so get your car 'round here, and give us an hand" "Shush," says I, "I'm very nearly canned" She goes mad at me, right, she really makes a fuss at me helpful suggestion that she go and get the bus "Hiya, I'm at ASDA's right, Hiya, I'm at ASDA's right" Lend us a fag Maxine, I'm gasping Are you right or what? Are you comin down the chippy? (x2) Get the beer in double up, double up Get the beer in double up, double up "Hiya, I'm at ASDA's right Lend us a fag Maxine, I'm gasping" Are you right or what? Are you comin down the chippy? Get the beer in, double up double up Get the beer in double up double up "Hiya, I'm at ASDA's right Lend us a fag Maxine, I'm gasping Are you right or what? Are you comin down the chippy? So I went to the pub for some fun and frollics This fella comes up tries to knee me in the groin Says, "Oi, you, it's your round, it's nearly last orders so off your pound" Get the beer in, double up double up Are you right or what? (x4) |
Author: | Louie [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:18 pm ] |
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no limit.. 90s classic.. |
Author: | Half Bassman Half Biscuit [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:21 pm ] |
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Louie wrote: no limit.. 90s classic..
what about The Manchester Rap, by The Bosnians?:approve: |
Author: | hogeymack [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:44 pm ] |
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Squidge wrote: I'm staring out into that vaccum again
From the back porch of my mind The only thing thats alive I'm all there is And I start attacking my vodka, stab the ice with my straw My eyes have turned red as stoplights, you seem ready to walk You know I'll call you eventually, when I wanna talk 'Til then you're invisible. 'Cause theres a switch that gets hit and it all stops making sense And in the middle of drinks, maybe the fifth or the sixth I'm completely alone at a table of friends I feel nothing for them. I feel nothing, nothing Well, I need a break from the city again I think I'll ship myself back west I got a friend there, she says, "hey, any time." Unless that offers expired, I have been less than frequent she's under no obligation to indulge every whim And I'm so ungrateful, I take, she gives and forgives And I keep forgetting it And each morning she wakes with a dream to describe Something lovely that bloomed in her beautiful mind I said "I'll trade you one for two nightmares of mine I have some where I die, I have some where we all die." I'm thinking of quitting drinking again I know i said that a couple times And I'm always changing my mind, well, i guess i am But theres this burn in my stomach and theres this pain in my side And when I kneel at the toilet And the mornings clean light pours in through the window Sometimes I pray I don't die I'm a goddamn hypocrite But the night rolls around and it all starts making sense There is no right way or wrong way, you just have to live And so I do what I do and at least I exist What could mean more than this? What would mean more? Mean more? ohhhh What is this song? |
Author: | Danny's Studs [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:45 pm ] |
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Thought I was different and it seems I'm just the same As a game I put my hand over the flame I thought I was smarter as I flew into the sun But it turned out the way it does with everyone Oh, oh I don't fly around your fire anymore I don't fly around your fire anymore Burnin', fallin' down so many times before I don't fly around your fire anymore I love the heat I love the things that I forgot I love the strings that tie me down and cut me off I was a king, I was a moth with painted wings made of cloth When did the flame burn so high and get so hot? Oh, oh I don't fly around your fire anymore I don't fly around your fire anymore Burnin', fallin' down so many times before I don't fly around, fly around Fly around I don't fly around your fire anymore I don't fly around your fire anymore Burnin', fallin' down so many times before I won't fly around, fly around I won't fly around your fire anymore I don't fly around your fire anymore Burnin', fallin' down so many times before I don't fly around, fly around Oh |
Author: | Danny's Studs [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:46 pm ] |
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Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head And as I climb into an empty bed Oh well. Enough said. I know it's over - still I cling I don't know where else I can go Oh ... Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head See, the sea wants to take me The knife wants to slit me Do you think you can help me ? Sad veiled bride, please be happy Handsome groom, give her room Loud, loutish lover, treat her kindly (Though she needs you More than she loves you) And I know it's over - still I cling I don't know where else I can go Over and over and over and over Over and over, la ... I know it's over And it never really began But in my heart it was so real And you even spoke to me, and said : "If you're so funny Then why are you on your own tonight ? And if you're so clever Then why are you on your own tonight ? If you're so very entertaining Then why are you on your own tonight ? If you're so very good-looking Why do you sleep alone tonight ? I know ... 'Cause tonight is just like any other night That's why you're on your own tonight With your triumphs and your charms While they're in each other's arms..." It's so easy to laugh It's so easy to hate It takes strength to be gentle and kind Over, over, over, over It's so easy to laugh It's so easy to hate It takes guts to be gentle and kind Over, over Love is Natural and Real But not for you, my love Not tonight, my love Love is Natural and Real But not for such as you and I, my love Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head |
Author: | Danny's Studs [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:47 pm ] |
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Listen to the tales and romanticize, How we'd follow the path of the hero. Boast about the day when the rivers overrun. How we rise to the height of our halo. Listen to the tales as we all rationalize Our way into the arms of the savior, Feigning all the trials and the tribulations; None of us have actually been there. Not like you. Ignorant siblings in the congregation Gather around spewing sympathy, Spare me. None of them can even hold a candle up to you. Blinded by choice, these hypocrites won't see. But, enough about the collective Judas. Who could deny you were the one who Illuminated your little piece of the divine? And this little light of mine, a gift you passed on to me; I'm gonna let it shine to guide you safely on your way, Your way home ... Oh, what are they going to do when the lights go down Without you to guide them all to Zion? What are they going to do when the rivers overrun Other than tremble incessantly? High is the way, but all eyes are upon the ground. You were the light and the way they'll only read about. I only pray, Heaven knows when to lift you out. Ten thousand days in the fire is long enough; You're going home. You're the only one who can hold your head up high, Shake your fists at the gates saying: "I've come home now! Fetch me the spirit, the son, and the father. Tell them their pillar of faith has ascended. It's time now! My time now! Give me my, give me my wings!" You are the light and way that they will only read about. Set as I am in my ways and my arrogance, (With the) burden of proof tossed upon the believers. You were my witness, my eyes, my evidence, Judith Marie, unconditional one. Daylight dims leaving cold fluorescents. Difficult to see you in this light. Please forgive this bold suggestion, but Should you see your Maker's face tonight, Look Him in the eye, look Him in the eye, and tell Him: "I never lived a lie, never took a life, but surely saved one. Hallelujah, it's time for you to bring me home." |
Author: | Squidge [ Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:50 pm ] |
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Danny's Studs wrote: Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
And as I climb into an empty bed Oh well. Enough said. I know it's over - still I cling I don't know where else I can go Oh ... Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head See, the sea wants to take me The knife wants to slit me Do you think you can help me ? Sad veiled bride, please be happy Handsome groom, give her room Loud, loutish lover, treat her kindly (Though she needs you More than she loves you) And I know it's over - still I cling I don't know where else I can go Over and over and over and over Over and over, la ... I know it's over And it never really began But in my heart it was so real And you even spoke to me, and said : "If you're so funny Then why are you on your own tonight ? And if you're so clever Then why are you on your own tonight ? If you're so very entertaining Then why are you on your own tonight ? If you're so very good-looking Why do you sleep alone tonight ? I know ... 'Cause tonight is just like any other night That's why you're on your own tonight With your triumphs and your charms While they're in each other's arms..." It's so easy to laugh It's so easy to hate It takes strength to be gentle and kind Over, over, over, over It's so easy to laugh It's so easy to hate It takes guts to be gentle and kind Over, over Love is Natural and Real But not for you, my love Not tonight, my love Love is Natural and Real But not for such as you and I, my love Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head *Squidge Like This* |
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