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From Kimya Dawson/Aesop Rock's Daytrotter Session: www.daytrotter.com There the song is called "Looking Out the Windshield". I don't own this song and I hope they don't get mad that I posted it here. I heard Kimya play it in Columbus and at Plan-It-X Fest and was super happy to find it, but couldn't find it on You Tube. The wonky animations were just for fun. There's only two lines of the words because that was way too tedious. After I got bored I just did the rainbow gnomes over and over and over again. You were looking down at them, they were looking down at you. You were starched and press, they were all disheveled. They were holding hands, they were ragamuffins and they said "I know we're not fancy, but we're on the same level. We've got plans, big plans we're gonna change the world. All you care about is dollars, that doesn't make sense. All you do is hit snooze, watch the news, buy shoes, drink booze, make money, feel spent. Day after day after day, it's the same shit. Day after day after day after day after day." Then you looked at them without batting an eye and said "Hey little hippie, let your freak flag fly. Why don't you go smoke a bowl in your best tie dye, get a tattoo of a dancing bear holding a peace sign. You can talk the talk but when it comes to real change, aren't you and all your little friends exactly the same? You sit around at potlucks pointing fingers, placing blame, drinking kombucha, and eating tempeh. Day after day after day, it's the same shit <b>...</b>
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Cop that new Fes Taylor album Flight 10304 (T-2 Fly) ! Produced by G-Clef da Mad Komposa [Lyrics:] [Intro: Fes Taylor, (G-Clef Da Mad Komposa)] Yeah, Chambermusik, Two 4 War Entertainment, Taylor, Yo Clef what it is baby, (It's nothing man) Uh huh. (Just let these fools know what time it is with you man) [Fes Taylor] They say Taylor falling off, Well it's a long drop from the top, Hard enough to make the concrete crack if I flop, And I still got crack on the block, So my income, It come like I'm cashing a lot, A fetish for jewelry your passion is shot, Still, I threaten the jury, Blasting the glock, See times passing on the clock, I'm tryna take the batteries out, AG until the coroners carry me out, A salary ouch, Hurt a broke nigga's feeling, We aint got college degrees, So my niggas dealing, Four wheel'n the drop, You see the ceiling, This nigga squealing, So we concealing, Only revealing when it comes to dealing with drama, That's nine llamas to your baby Momma, Shouts to Big Gill, Every dollar he invest, Some niggas talk about, Clef write it on the check. [Chorus 2X: Fes Taylor] I'm a piano gangsta, I'm just playing with these keys, So much ice on they saying I'm a freeze, Like it's cold outside, Below zero degrees, Growing up, Niggas on corners they was heroes to me. [Fes Taylor] Ayo, I'm too cool to be a fool, Too fly to even do, Any type of sucker shit, Just look how my hustle groove, I seen a couple crews crumble through the struggle too, Yeah I had to struggle <b>...</b>
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Christy Lemire (AP critic and host of Ebert Presents at the Movies, check your local PBS listings), Matt Atchity (editor-in-chief of Rottentomatoes.com), and Ben Mankiewicz (host Turner Classic Movies) review Sucker Punch starring Emily Browning, Vanessa Hudgens and Abbie Cornish. See what the other critics are saying: www.rottentomatoes.com "Sucker Punch" is an epic action fantasy that takes us into the vivid imagination of a young girl whose dream world provides the ultimate escape from her darker reality. Unrestrained by the boundaries of time and place, she is free to go where her mind takes her, and her incredible adventures blur the lines between what's real and what is imaginary. She has been locked away against her will, but Babydoll (Emily Browning) has not lost her will to survive. Determined to fight for her freedom, she urges four other young girls-the reluctant Sweet Pea (Abbie Cornish), the outspoken Rocket (Jena Malone), the street-smart Blondie (Vanessa Hudgens) and the fiercely loyal Amber (Jamie Chung)-to band together and try to escape a terrible fate at the hands of their captors, Blue (Oscar Isaac) and Madam Gorski (Carla Gugino), before the mysterious High Roller (Jon Hamm) comes for Babydoll. Led by Babydoll, the girls engage in fantastical warfare against everything from samurais to serpents, with a virtual arsenal at their disposal. Together, they must decide what they are willing to sacrifice in order to stay alive. But with the help of a Wise <b>...</b>
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From EPMD's second album "Unfinished Business" (1989) - lyrics: [parrish smith] Ah yeah, vacation's over Suckers still pickin on the four-leaf clover As I say mic check, epmd's in effect Snappin necks and cashin large checks As I flex then wrecks -- so e, what's next? [erick sermon] Shazam, let me tell you who I am The erick, sermon Call me a lumberjack, or a midland warrior Doin damage to the world with the hurricane gloria I'm serious, you can say I'm furious You're sayin in your mind, "who is he? " because you're curious Of the rap style, not heard by the usual You bite you get damaged, but my brothers stay mutual [parrish smith] While I'm makin and takin, emcees shakin and flakin Pre-heat my oven to three hundred degrees and start bakin Emcees like potatoes, beats kickin like cato Gettin philosophical like the greek man plato (who? ) The greek man plato (who? ) the greek man plato But I'm the akato flow, bro As you all will know, I do a show Pick up the dough and hoe, break to the limo Money in the pocket, albee's hands on the ammo Crack the olde gold, as we roll and stroll Don't play bold sucker, cause you was told Your spot in the box in eighty-eight was sold So quit the singin come swingin cause of the beat that I'm bringin Tryin to wax epmd, you be ug-in On a heavy narcotic, such as speed or crack Because your rhyme's mediocre but your tracks are wack Not fiction but fact black, believe that Then put away your demo cause the brother is back And get the bozack.. e <b>...</b>
EasyLyrics.org Your ultimate lyrics search engine and index! Find these lyrics at easylyrics.org "Salt N Pepa - None Of Your Business" Whats the matter with your life? Why you gotta mess with mine? Dont keep sweatin what I do Cuz Im gonna be just fine - check it out Chorus If I wanna take a guy home with me tonight Its none of your business And she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekend Its none of your business Now you shouldnt even get into who Im givin skins to Its none of your business So dont try to change my mind, Ill tell you one more time Its none of your business Now who do you think you are Puttin your cheap two cents in? Dont you got nothin to do Than worry bout my friends? check it... I cant do nothin, girl, without somebody buggin I used to think that it was me, but now I see it wasnt They told me to change, they called me names, and so I popped one Opinions are like assholes and everybodys got one I never put my nose where Im not supposed to Believe me, if hes something that I want, Im steppin closer Im not one for playing high-pole Like the house of ditty 90210 type of the ho I treat a man like he treats me The difference between a hooker and a ho aint nothin but a fee So hold your tongue tightly, wish you could be like me Youre poppin all that mess only to stress and to spite me Now you can get with that or you can get with this But I dont give a shit cuz really its none of your business [1993, s and p, packin and mackin Bamboozlin and smackin suckers <b>...</b>
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LYRICS: "I'm A Beast" [Verse 1] Rapping is my hobby My house has a lobby My bitches act snobby Because I feed them thousands I know that didn't rhyme But I'm only being honest You can't pay me in cash now I'm only seeing commas I swear I got on Sak's 5th Boxers right now I'm trying to milk the game as if the game was a cow I had and Eddie Bau Expedition 7 years ago My grandma used to tell me that she swear I've been here before I used to wear braids like Jasons Lyrics, Whoa I spent a bundle on the cross because I'm spiritual And I can never pass a physical, I stay high High as the voice of Akon And make mine a straight with no chase Hold the ice, I got enough on anyway And when they see the boy, they hyperventelate I got them running after me like I'm about to win a race [Chorus] Cause I'm a Beast, I'm a Dog Bitch I'm a Beast, Hoe I'm a Dog Ya you know that I'm a Beast, I'm a Dog I'm a Beast, Hoe I'm a Dog (You know that) [Verse 2] Never entertain the suckers with the hating business I'm on the Yacht playing table tennis Expensive linen, women sinning Adultry, Compulsively I'm an arsonist on this beat, blaze fire The door closed to the booth, I feel like a caged lion Ya, let me loose, now let me get em Cause I ain't going back and forth like Badmitton No I will never drop the ball like Bad Mitten And I ain't been conceited I'm just Ad-mitting I flow cocky, Got hand rhythum I got this bitch on lock like Sam Quinton I'm tough daddy, What's poppin gangsta I'm trying to keep <b>...</b>
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www.pushinthebay.com - In this Mandatory Business exclusive raw video (brought to you by PTBTV / PUSHIN' THE BAY TV), JT the Bigga Figga speaks with 50 Cent. Uncut and never before seen, 50 Cent shows PUSHIN' THE BAY TV land exactly why / how he gets MONEY. Curtis James Jackson III (born July 6, 1975), better known by his stage name 50 Cent, is an American rapper. He rose to fame with the release of his albums Get Rich or Die Tryin' (2003) and The Massacre (2005). Both albums achieved multi-platinum success, selling over twenty-one million copies combined. Born in South Jamaica, Queens, 50 Cent began drug dealing at the age of twelve during the 1980s' crack epidemic. After leaving drug dealing to pursue a rap career, he was shot nine times in 2000. After releasing his album Guess Who's Back? in 2002, 50 Cent was discovered by rapper Eminem and signed to Interscope Records. With the help of Eminem and Dr. Dre — who produced his first major commercial successes—he became one of the world's highest selling rappers. In 2003, he founded the record label G-Unit Records, which signed several successful rappers such as Young Buck, Lloyd Banks, and Tony Yayo. 50 Cent has engaged in feuds with other rappers including Ja Rule, The Game, and Fat Joe. He has also pursued an acting career, appearing in the semi-autobiographical film Get Rich or Die Tryin' in 2005 and the Iraq War film Home of the Brave in 2006. In 2007, Forbes recognized 50 Cent for his wealth, placing him second <b>...</b>
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Joseph's Point of View: I held her body more securely and kissed her bottom lip appreciatively. "I don't want to stop." I groaned. The sound of her sweet, raspy voice brought chills down my spine. "Then don't." Demi's Point of View: I shut my eyes and threw my arms around his neck, my legs wrapped around his waist as he carried me to the couch. In between kisses, he gently let me down, making sure my head landed on the cushioned part of the couch. "Mmm..." With the sheer taboo of it all, I knew I needed to draw back. But I couldn't. Something about his touch made it impossible to move, impossible to do anything but lose myself in the sensation of his lips against mine. "Mm, wait I—" He moved in closer, smothering me and my "resistance" away. I turned away, fighting for air. My legs were still wrapped around his muscular torso as he turned to kiss my neck. His lips dragged down, sucking and licking on my every bit of redden skin, until he made it to the curve of my breasts. I breathed and shoot my head lightly. "Can we—" He stopped kissing me and put his finger to my lips. "Shh... it's okay, I promise." Before I could respond, I felt his lips resting on the rim of my ear. "You wanna know why?" he whispered softly. I breathed, nodding slightly. A thrilling chill ran over my body as he murmured delightfully in my ear. "Because I want to make you feel good." A soft moan leaked from my mouth. I shut my mouth immediately, trying to suppress the sudden urge say his name in <b>...</b>
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Show Business: The Road to Broadway chronicles the story behind four of Broadway's musicals - Taboo, Caroline or Change, Avenue Q and Wicked. This documentary was not accessible via closed-captioning or subtitles hence the courtesy of providing captioning here. Video credit goes to dsdffdsfdsdsffsd. (If you are that user and would like us to take it down and let us put up the captioning on your file, please let us know!) Fair use notice: The videos on this channel are transformative works used in good faith, in keeping with Section 107 of US copyright law, and as such constitute fair use of copyrighted material.
www.twitter.com www.facebook.com OovoO & Skype - JayNoteZ723 "None Of Your Business" What's the matter with your life? Why you gotta mess with mine? Don't keep sweatin' what I do Cause I'm gonna be just fine - check it out [CHORUS] If I wanna take a guy home with me tonight It's none of your business And she wanna be a freak and sell it on the weekend It's none of your business Now you shouldn't even get into who I'm givin' skins to It's none of your business So don't try to change my mind, I'll tell you one more time It's none of your business Now who do you think you are Puttin' your cheap two cents in? Don't you got nothin' to do Than worry 'bout my friends? Check it... I can't do nothin', girl, without somebody buggin' I used to think that it was me, but now I see it wasn't They told me to change, they called me names, and so I popped one Opinion's are like assholes and everybody's got one I never put my nose where I'm not supposed to Believe me, if he's something that I want, I'm steppin' closer I'm not one for playing high-pole Like the high soditty 90210 type of the ho I treat a man like he treats me The difference between a hooker and a ho ain't nothin' but a fee So hold your tongue tightly, wish you could be like me You're poppin' all that mess only to stress and to spite me Now you can get with that or you can get with this But I don't give a shit cause really it's none of your business (1993, S and P, packin' and mackin' Bamboozlin' and smackin' suckers with <b>...</b>
Buy This Song HERE: www.amazon.com [Q-Tip] Let me tell you 'bout the snakes, the fakes, the lies The highs at all of these industry shing-dings Where you see the pretty girls In the high animated world Checkin' for a rapper with all the dough If you take a shit they want to know And if you're gonna fall, they won't be around, y'all So you still wanna do the show business? And you think that you got what it takes? I mean you really gotta rap and be all that And prepare yourself for the breaks Check it out! Do you wanna be in the business? (The Business) The ups and downs with the hoes (The Business) Always gettin' fronted on at shows (The Business) People gotta stick their nose (In the Business) [Q-Tip] Yo, I gotta speak on the cesspool It's the rap industry and it ain't that cool Only if you're on stage or if you're speakin' to your people Ain't no-one your equal Especially on the industry side Don't let the games just glide Right through your fingers, you gotta know the deal So Lord Jamar speak, because you're real... [Lord Jamar] They're givin' you the business and puttin' on a show You're a million dollar man that ain't got no dough But you got a ho tickets backstage to a show Sedated and at that fact they elated Time pass and your ass say "Where's my loot?" The reply is a kick in the ass from a leg and a boot All you wanna do is taste the fruit But in the back they're makin' fruit juice You ask for slack and wanna get cut loose from the label Not able cos you signed <b>...</b>
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copyright i dont own this video or song .2Pac ft TI,Ashanti and Snoop dogg-Pacs life remix with lyrics and video. Chorus: Chris Starr (Snoop Dogg)] Pac's Life (Yeah, uh huh) Everybody talk about Pac's Life (And you ain't even know the homie) But what do you know about Pac's Life? (What you know about Pac's Life?) Yeah Everybody talk about Pac's Life (Outlaw, Outlaw, yeah) [Verse 1: 2Pac] Started with five shots, niggaz plottin' to kill em' Never figured that, that same nigga'd sell five million Hit the charts like a madman nothin' but hits Court cases got a nigga facin' multiple digits Dodgin cop cars look at how we come so far Picture high school dropout rollin' the double R House full of happiness weed and drink Way out sortin' trouble tryna find me king Never pictured livin' longer than my twenty-first Thought I'd be locked down, cracked out or in the dirt And though it hurt's to see the change It comes with the fame Why we gossip in the silly games To all the motherfuckers speakin down on me - This is the night, Why is everybody caught up in Pac's Life To all ya'll niggaz, conversatin' on my life Mind your motherfuckin' business! [Chorus] [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] When we first hung out together, I met you with the homie We had no intentions of becoming homies But at no time at all, you became my dog You showed me how to roll blunts, we used to bounce and ball I was living on Bush in the pent house suites Had my lil' cousin Daz hook you up with some beats It was Outlaw <b>...</b>
Uh oh, uh oh Oh, oh They ain't ready for this Uh huh LT Hutton, Snoog Dogg, TI It's that new Pac yall Uh oh, let's get it, Oh! [Chorus - Chris Starr (Snoop Dogg)] Pac's Life (Yeah, uh huh) Everybody talk about Pac's Life (And you ain't even know the homie) But what do you know about Pac's Life? (What you know about Pac's Life?) Yeah Everybody talk about Pac's Life (Outlaw, Outlaw, yeah) [Verse 1 - 2Pac] Started with five shots, niggaz plottin' to kill em' Never figured that, that same nigga'd sell five million Hit the charts like a madman nothin' but hits Court cases got a nigga facin' multiple digits Dodgin cop cars look at how we come so far Picture a high school dropout rollin' the double R House full of happiness weed and drink Way out sortin' trouble tryna find me king Never pictured livin' longer than my twenty-first Thought I'd be locked down, cracked out or in the dirt And though it hurt's to see the change It comes with the fame Why we gossip in the silly games To all the motherfuckers speakin down on me - This is the night, Why is everybody caught up in Pac's Life To all ya'll niggaz, conversatin' on my life Mind your motherfuckin' business! [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Snoop Dogg] When we first hung out together, I met you with the homie We had no intentions of becoming homies But at no time at all, you became my dog You showed me how to roll blunts, we used to bounce and ball I was living on Bush in the pent house suites Had my lil' cousin Daz hook you up with some <b>...</b>
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Lyrics: oh motherfucker no i couldn't give a shit about that oh oh motherfucker no he couldn't give a shit about that cause you've got to be a kiddin mixin music with that business oh yeah oh motherfucker shit i know i curse a too damn much that dude just curse too much oh oh motherfucker but that ain't much to discuss no that ain't much to discuss cause i'm caught up in the moment puttin emphasis right on it a day i'm alive is not a day to waste so i'm sulken if it's wasted on the paper chase and if i let another fucker come and manage my time i'd just be another sucker with a nine to five and i ain't sleepin' in today can't recall the last time i did anyway we're tuned up fine in a world out of mind and motherfuckers i tote that god damn line concerns today tomorrow the grind there's plenty to find in a world out of mind I do not own the song or image. All rights belong to Kay Kay and His Weathered Underground.
From ATCQ's second album "The Low End Theory" (1991) - lyrics: Verse 1 [Q-Tip] Let me tell you 'bout the snakes, the fakes, the lies The highs at all of these industry shing-dings Where you see the pretty girls In the high animated world Checkin' for a rapper with all the dough If you take a shit they want to know And if you're gonna fall, they won't be around, y'all So you still wanna do the show business? And you think that you got what it takes? I mean you really gotta rap and be all that And prepare yourself for the breaks Check it out! Do you wanna be in the business? (The Business) The ups and downs with the hoes (The Business) Always gettin' fronted on at shows (The Business) People gotta stick their nose (In the Business) Verse 2 [Q-Tip] Yo, I gotta speak on the cesspool It's the rap industry and it ain't that cool Only if you're on stage or if you're speakin' to your people Ain't no-one your equal Especially on the industry side Don't let the games just glide Right through your fingers, you gotta know the deal So Lord Jamar speak, because you're real... [Lord Jamar] They're givin' you the business and puttin' on a show You're a million dollar man that ain't got no dough But you got a ho tickets backstage to a show Sedated and at that fact they elated Time pass and your ass say Where's my loot? The reply is a kick in the ass from a leg and a boot All you wanna do is taste the fruit But in the back they're makin' fruit juice You ask for slack and wanna get cut <b>...</b>
From The Suicide Singles Lyrics people must think i'm a fuckin' freak but if tha world is normal then fucked i'm proud to be into power these people climb & ride the reigns of the public mind corporate boy bands puppet for mcshit financing wars & a global pit no sex all violence teach tha kids rape & silence anti-gay, anti-jew anti-black, anti-you anti-life is tha antidote! college is for suckers who perpetuate the lie and frown upon those who can't afford what they believe is right fixed elections, alcoholic dads mothers hopped up on pills & fads ads for lawyers that look like snakes sayin' shit like "trust me" ha! you fuckin' fakes market crash, suicide double crossing, business lies fragile ego's, triple pride soft money, takin' sides anti-life is the antidote www.myspace.com
"Fight the power" single by Public Enemy from the album 'Do the Right Thing and Fear of a Black Planet' [1989] 1989 the number another summer (get down) Sound of the funky drummer Music hittin' your heart cause I know you got sould (Brothers and sisters, hey) Listen if you're missin' y'all Swingin' while I'm singin' Givin' whatcha gettin' Knowin' what I know While the Black bands sweatin' And the rhythm rhymes rollin' Got to give us what we want Gotta give us what we need Our freedom of speech is freedom or death We got to fight the powers that be Lemme hear you say Fight the power Chorus As the rhythm designed to bounce What counts is that the rhymes Designed to fill your mind Now that you've realized the prides arrived We got to pump the stuff to make us tough from the heart It's a start, a work of art To revolutionize make a change nothin's strange People, people we are the same No we're not the same Cause we don't know the game What we need is awareness, we can't get careless You say what is this? My beloved lets get down to business Mental self defensive fitness (Yo) bum rush the show You gotta go for what you know Make everybody see, in order to fight the powers that be Lemme hear you say... Fight the Power Chorus Elvis was a hero to most But he never meant shit to me you see Straight up racist that sucker was Simple and plain Mother fuck him and John Wayne Cause I'm Black and I'm proud I'm ready and hyped plus I'm amped Most of my heroes don't appear on no stamps <b>...</b>
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2Pac - My Life (2011) is a remix i made, as 2Pac is my favorite Rap/Hip-Hop Artist. Please Subscribe leave a comment below and like. Thanks :) Songs used - 2Pac - Loyal To The Game 2Pac - Out On Bail 2Pac - I'm Getting Money Termanology - My Life LYRICS! [Chorus] My life Does some things bad, does some things good But as the world turned I learned life is Hell Complex like walking through projects at night My life Does some things bad, does some things good Living in the world no different from a cell This how be in this everlasting game [Verse 1] Now I've got task on a nigga's ass Tell me will they blast me I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me, now It's gettin crazy after dark, These narcs be like trying to shut me down but I'm too smart Now picture me scared of the penitentiary I've been moving these things since the days of elementary Now tell me what ya need when ya see me I'm stacking Gs buying all the things on TV, believe me I got some killers on my payroll and they know When it's time to handle business nigga lay low Although I'm young I'm still coming up I'm gettin paid pulling razors on niggas when they running up The first to pull the strap when theres drama Buster you ain't heard? I been slicing motherfuckers since I lost my mama There ain't a cop that can stop me My posse is cocky and they don't wait until they drop me I'm loyal to the game [Chorus] [Verse 2] Cuff me up Got a pocket full of money so they rough me up I ain't trippin' in the <b>...</b>
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2Pac] Yeah Pour out a little liquor for your homies nigga This one here go out to my nigga Mike Coolie (Light up a fat one for this one) How you come up man? I started young kickin dust and, livin rough You watch you mouth around my mama you couldn't cuss man I had a down ass homie though; we ran the streets And on the scene at the age of fourteen, huh I packed a nine and my nigga packed a forty-five We drinkin forties, lil' shorties livin naughty lives You couldn't stop us, long as I got my glock, FUCK the coppers Hangin on the block, slangin rocks and makin profits I couldn't fuck with the schhhoooollll life, I was a fool I'll play that motherfucker for a toooollll man Tonight'll be the night that's what we figurin Hustlin in the rain felt no pain cause we drinkin Playin them hoes like manure First let my nigga fuck and then I fuck that's how we do it (ha ha!) It's two niggaz comin up out the hood livin life just as good as we could But since a bitch can't be trusted Hoes snitched to the po-lice, now my nigga's busted The cops whoopin on my nigga in jail tryin to get a motherfucker to tell And couldn't nobody diss my nigga Damn, I miss my nigga Pour out a little liquor! "My cousin died last year and I still can't let go" [4X] This goes out to all you so called G's Pour out a little liquor for your real motherfuckin partners Don't let the drink get like that y'all, huh Pour out a little liquor Pour out a little liquor What's that you drinkin on? Drinkin on gin, smokin on <b>...</b>
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The 49ers' track The Belts over some of Iron Mike Tyson's Knockouts!!! the49ers.wordpress.com Lyrics Jas Mace: I stick and move like a needle in the groove ha! what you want to do fool, i ain't got nothing to prove to be the champ you have to beat the champ but don't rub me the wrong way or i'll show up like the genie in the lamp up out a cloud of smoke i hope you choak bitting so much it might get stuck in your throat you can't cope with the rigorous training it got you going insane and you ain't conditioned for this game mane it aint the same it's bigger than the fame and those checks that you collect, they go out just as quick as they came you can blame it on promotions but you and i know the truth those a&rs got you open hoping on a quick hit like a junky's quick fix so you can make some bullshit knowing that your heart ain't in it now you living a gimmic and got caught up in the business the 49ers ain't giving up the belts! Marchitect: The belt, the belt, that means i'm the champ hit the casino like tito ortiz and just lamp call the head of your label and i'll get right through becasue the brother likes me more than he likes you got heavy bags that i bite through hooks is going right through the track, it's as if mike tyson's about to fight you I heard you went out like von kyser gave up rapping retired got wiser hand a cuban to my trainer hold it down for my corner at the weigh in talking shit while i'm toking marijuana 49er raps, that's a sucker's deathtrap when <b>...</b>
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Album - Killa Season lyrics: [Intro: Cam'Ron] Ok First off, you a bitch nigga Only reason I'm doin this I'ma jus name 5 reasons real quick, got a hundred fifty First - you stole Roc-A-Fella from Dame Second - you stole Kanye from Dame Third - you stole Roc-A-Wear from Dame Forth - I seen the nigga throw that diamond up before them shots was fired Fifth - hold on, turn the beat off I had to turn the beat off for this You talkin bout you a 80's baby You 37 years old, you was born in 1968 and I open the daily news How's the king of new york rocking sandals with jeans? Open toe sandals with choncletas with jeans on How's the king of New York rocking sandals with jeans and he 42 years old? Back to business [Verse 1: Cam'Ron] You ain't the only one with big wallets Got it, my shits brollic, dot it But your publishing should go to Mrs. Wallace Honest. Stealing +BIG+ shit, he made 2 albums, you wildin And he can't dress dog who styled 'em It was Roc-a-Wear, when Dame had it Now you got it, call it +Cock-a-wear+,(you got it on) huh not in here (nope) Dead it pronto, you won't see a car. No Dame and Biggs bitch for years, now you Juan hoe (Go to Lennox & Broadway you dumb ass nigga) He own the 40/40 got you in Atlantic City Bitched your budget outta baseline, goddamn it's pretty You love a Harlem nigga we get it cookin' it's true But now I look we got more dudes in Brooklyn then you Appar-ently right? Down in Jeezy video I shoulda kissed you on the cheek, you a pretty ho (ask Weezy <b>...</b>
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Lyrics: [Ice-T] EVIL E and Ice-T are on a jack move Layin down the dope groove, smokin those who disapprove Wreckin the deck, you'll regret if you cross punk Rollin like a Mack truck, waxin those who talk junk Violent your end, I got your face in my crosshairs Wanna see your dome bust sucker cause I don't care Nuttin bout you, your crew, because you talk shit I'm the Lethal Weapon boy, ridin the apocalypse If you're in my way, then lay beneath the ground soon Violence is my business fool, the microphone of doom Mission that's to cure all punks as I bust caps Peelin your back, my ammunition hollow-point raps You try to run, that makes it even more fun I just cold lamp and vamp you with the shotgun Cops try to flex.. but guns they'll never find.. My Lethal Weapon's my mind! [Chorus: Rakim, "Microphone Fiend" (repeat 2X)] "A lethal weapon.. A lethal weapon.. A lethal weapon.. An assassinator, if the people ain't steppin" [skip second line on second repeat] [Ice-T] You hit the deck, as rap busts from my lips You think I'm finished - I load another clip Look in my face, I crack an evil grin Lyrics bring death from the microphone Mac-10 Sucker MC's, you ain't down with the Syndicate Try to kick game, but end up talkin weak shit, yo You're weak, you're wack, you need to quit you lil punk bitch Go and freak your mother, go dig a damn ditch Get out my face, I'm tired of the press too You write about me, I write about you You think I'm violent, but listen and you will find.. My <b>...</b>
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(feat. Xzibit) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Let's go... Fight the power Fight the power Fight the power You gotta fight the power that be Let me hear you say Fight the power Fight the power Fight the power You gotta fight the power That be 1989 the number another summer (Get down) Sound of the fucking drummer Music hitting your heart cause I know you got soul (Brothers and sisters) Listen if you're missing y'all Swinging while I'm singing Giving whatcha getting Knowing what I know While the Black bands sweating And the rhythm rhymes rolling Got to give us what we want Gotta give us what we need Our freedom of speech is freedom or death We got to fight the powers that be Let me hear you say Fight the power Fight the power Fight the power You gotta fight the powers that be Let me hear you say Fight the power Fight the power Fight the power You gotta fight the powers That be As the rhythm designed to bounce What counts is that the rhymes Designed to fill your mind Now that you've realized the prides arrived We got to pump the stuff to make us tough from the heart It's a start, a work of art To revolutionize make a change nothing's strange People, people we are the same No we're not the same 'Cause we don't know the game What we need is awareness, we can't get careless You say what is this? My beloved lets get down to business Mental self defensive fitness Bum rush the show You gotta go for what you know Make everybody see, in order to fight the powers that be Let me hear you say <b>...</b>
Uh oh, uh oh Oh, oh They ain't ready for this Uh huh LT Hutton, Snoog Dogg, TI It's that new Pac yall Uh oh, let's get it, Oh! [Chorus: Ashanti (Snoop Dogg)] Pac's Life (Yeah, uh huh) Everybody talk about Pac's Life (And you ain't even know the homie) But what do you know about Pac's Life? (What you know about Pac's Life?) Yeah Everybody talk about Pac's Life (Outlaw, Outlaw, yeah) [Verse 1: 2Pac] Started with five shots, niggaz plottin' to kill em' Never figured that, that same nigga'd sell five million Hit the charts like a madman nothin' but hits Court cases got a nigga facin' multiple digits Dodgin cop cars look at how we come so far Picture high school dropout rollin' the double R House full of happiness weed and drink Way out sortin' trouble tryna find me king Never pictured livin' longer than my twenty-first Thought I'd be locked down, cracked out or in the dirt And though it hurt's to see the change It comes with the fame Why we gossip in the silly games To all the motherfuckers speakin down on me - This is the night, Why is everybody caught up in Pac's Life To all ya'll niggaz, conversatin' on my life Mind your motherfuckin' business! [Chorus] [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] When we first hung out together, I met you with the homie We had no intentions of becoming homies But at no time at all, you became my dog You showed me how to roll blunts, we used to bounce and ball I was living on Bush in the pent house suites Had my lil' cousin Daz hook you up with some beats It was <b>...</b>
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Korn ft. Xzibit - Fight the Power [Soundtrack von : xXx2: State of the Union] Lycris: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Let's go... Fight the power Fight the power Fight the power You gotta fight the power that be Let me hear you say Fight the power Fight the power Fight the power You gotta fight the power That be 1989 the number another summer (Get down) Sound of the fucking drummer Music hitting your heart cause I know you got soul (Brothers and sisters) Listen if you're missing y'all Swinging while I'm singing Giving whatcha getting Knowing what I know While the Black bands sweating And the rhythm rhymes rolling Got to give us what we want Gotta give us what we need Our freedom of speech is freedom or death We got to fight the powers that be Let me hear you say Fight the power Fight the power Fight the power You gotta fight the powers that be Let me hear you say Fight the power Fight the power Fight the power You gotta fight the powers That be As the rhythm designed to bounce What counts is that the rhymes Designed to fill your mind Now that you've realized the prides arrived We got to pump the stuff to make us tough from the heart It's a start, a work of art To revolutionize make a change nothing's strange People, people we are the same No we're not the same 'Cause we don't know the game What we need is awareness, we can't get careless You say what is this? My beloved lets get down to business Mental self defensive fitness Bum rush the show You gotta go for what you know Make <b>...</b>
Artist: Will Vill Song: Cop Shot Director: Sofian Khan Album: Mangattan Label: Barrio Jamz Recordings VERSE 1: You know the barrios filled with lots of snotty nosed Villains with a Gotti glow that's how the story goes. But one part of the streets you never heard about: Corrupt police or the beast you hear by word of mouth. These two pigs got too big for their britches They got rich off two bricks from these pitchers. Low and behold they came back for more Yelling 'up against the wall in his black velore. So now he hood now, flashin his badge during a rainy day Acting like Alonzo Harris like it was training day. The pigs did em dirty. Theyre both in their mid-thirties His man's got a throwback jersey of James Worthy. They counted the dough, let the kid go and said 'nice doing business wit ya That's what this shit'll get ya. Two weeks later the dirty cop struck again and caught one in his head Another sucker dead. CHORUS Cop shot! Cop shot! Cop Shot! Cop shot! Frontin like he's bigtime cuz he got a glock Now he wants to grip nines like he run the block Cop Shot! Cop Shot! Cop Shot! I'm only tryna get mine burly he wanna block Pigs wanna riff till they're laying in a box. Cop shot! Cop Shot! Cop Shot! Cop Shot! Cop Shot! Cop Shot! VERSE 2 They've got a ten thousand dollar reward For any info that leads to the arrest of the culprit. The systems gone corporate from police to judges And in between there's pigs I'm the force with grudges. Ain't no justice. They've got the blue <b>...</b>
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*gasp* *pant* *wheeze!* Ugh, man. This sucker took me forEVER to do!! Arggh...Well, first of all, this AMV was SUPPOSED to be the completion to my Warner sib AMV series. But thanks to school and my wonderfully craptastic Windows Movie Maker for screwin up my song, instead of taking me the usual 2-3 days to do the AMV, it took me almost a month. So, because this AMV is so late, it just feels like a separate video now, instead of part of a series. *sigh* But oh well... Anyway, I'm sure you don't want to listen to my pitiful problems all day, so let's get to it! Here it is, the finale, an AMV dedicated to that hunky smartmouth, that adorable Brit, and that totally kick-ass Princess...that unstoppable trio - the Warner sibs! ^_^ PS Before I forget...I DARE you to look at the last picture of the video and not crack a smile. ^_^ Song: first few seconds: some song from Cardcaptor Sakura, don't know what it's called. The rest of the vid: Black Eyed Peas - Pump It On a (sort of) unrelated note: The 2nd Animaniacs DVD is set to come out DEC. 5!!! www.tvshowsondvd.com Check it out yourself! I'm gettin excited all over again! =D
[Prodigy] Aiyyo, wordup dunn Man you know how I feel Gotta be more to it than this, word up This what it's all about dunn? uh? Eating, drinking, fucking, sucking (can't understand) Whattup, I don't know baby Nah man, it's not, it's not yo word up I'm tellin you right now I know this shit though, aiyyo Disagreeable, foul energy, tryin to Absorb my energy, knowin it's the strength of me Take a few to give me a edge My green light shine bright, kryptonite type Fully operational, my physical cream Put the bottles of smoke down, pick up a magazine Popped it inside the ar-15 Put it aside, round up the regime While you rely on religion, I hold a nine On the mission, to pull fire on your opposition Revelation was the vision of this Crack the heavens, it's time to bring the business, shit My story goes back to them lost pyramids I'm seeing things that you won't believe exists He use a lunar-tick, suspended in time dunn The secondary light got your mind You rock the fatigues, to squab until ? popular? guns But are you really prepared, for the things to come? [Krs-one] Check it out True underground sound from the boogie down Uptown downtown gather round for the showdown, in they faces Calling out these racists, at rolling stone Spin details and other places, krs is the source Fuck these magazine leadin hip-hop off course You'll print about black mayors, black senators Why you ain't got no black editors? Everytime I do an interview in rolling stone They sendin me a writer that look <b>...</b>
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Special thanks and credits due to; Annodominibeats Tell me the truth VERSE ONE I part ways with my pillow, the company I keep Now that I'm awake there's no going back to sleep This tie around my neck feels more like a lynch I hugged you, loved you, and got kneed in the clinch lie like a mistress, prostituting on the district like this is, just polit-tricks n big business made off with our money, gave us madoff for our money and I bet my money, Ben Bernanke thinks that's funny I refuse to sign for destruction, fuck my vote you can shove the invites too, both parties are a joke Look to prohibition to drown my social inhibitions Sayin no to drugs, cause we know who ships the shit in behind the veil, American mourns for her freedom she's carrying heat, fuck a police state, don't need em Some say,,the government still loves us... Welcome to candyland, home to lollipops and suckers VERSE TWO This is like elevated minds mingling with highs asking why, complex patterns linger in the sky This is twisted poetry, a compassionate plea in a world war, on the coldest Christmas eve To poisons we eat to all the poisons we breath I walk on pins and needles when it comes to vaccines I ain't taking the shot, so you can shoot for the SARS Syphilis, swine flu, cause of death shall we part Some married to the system, battered wife syndrome won't kick the pain, til' pain stops kicking em' Some live life yesterday, like they living today Some rather die free, then live as a slave the fall of a <b>...</b>
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A little part/teaser/promo made for Austin's video TCOB. Never made it to the premiere due to Justin being lazy, me being broke, and the US Postal Service just sucking. Originally made to be a CO vs AZ part, all the footage was thrown in together in end starting with a CO section featuring Jon Borthwick, Bollie Bob, Jared Flowers, and Kevin Pizzano. AZ part made up of Lazy Justin, Donny, and Brendan Morrison. Last few tricks just some shit from home... bangers dawg.
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This guy has a lot of nerve. You wonder why half the country is in debt. This is the last time he can offer it, you know why? The government finally cracked on predators like this guy with that no payment for 2 or 3 years shit, then you forget about it 2 years later and youre stuck with this big bill to pay. He is trying to get his last suckers in under the wire before the new regulations take effect. People that work in his stores only get paid if they sell something. He gets all that free help to man the stores for hours on end and it does not cost him a dime unless HE makes money. He runs these commercials on television stations that a large number of black people watch and those that often fall victim to this NO PAYMENT for three year shit. I hope these new credit regulations run guys like him out of business. And the department of labor cracks on him for exploiting his labor force. Gee, I wonder if they have to wait three years for their commission of this credit deal. Yea another thing, I dont like his fake ass smile and that voice over.
Rick Ross - Spend It (Remix)+ Lyrics [Full] White girl, that Ricky Lake That boy can't feel his face Rozay and I'm blowed up Sho nuff, no cut 1 block, 2 Chainz, 3 dudes, 4 thangs 550 S-Class, inside in jet-black You know me, I'm with that Snitch and you kidnapped I show up, you ho up I get dough, boy hold up You went broke? That shit cray Maybach, my shit gray Run this, you know that One mil cash, that boy bad [Hook] I'm round and round and I'm gettin it It's mine, I spend it.. [Interlude - 2 Chainz] I'm smoking on exotic My girl ain't got no stomach Every time we have sex she always ask me for a hundred I ask her if she working She ask me if I want it I say when I went to school, bitch, money would've slapped you [Hook] [Verse 2- 2 Chainz] I'm riding around my side of town Boxing gloves: I'll beat the trial I had the coke, I had the smile I have a coat for every style Crocodile, the gator type I'm allergic to the hater type I'll take your wife Give her back Now months after that..SIMILAC! ? mama's baby daddy's maybe When we had sex I was in a Mercedes! And I ain't crazy But if that's my baby Then we gonna have to name the little nigga Mercedes The money that I'm making I don't see it like I'm blind I'd rather spend money baby, I don't spend time My pockets on full and so is my as tank And all my ? got gas in the ? [Hook] [Verse 3 - TI] I'm riding around my side of town With my dubs up and my ? down It's the King homie, I'm on one Them suckers know they don't want none <b>...</b>
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