*rolls a spliff for Tommy, wipes down his Sitar and beckons him closer for teachings of the 'Way of Cool*
"I don’t drink or smoke, ain’t into dope/ Won’t try no coke, you ask me how I do it, I cope" "Straight up now tell me Do you really want to love me forever oh oh oh Or am I caught in a hit and run" "Cut like a razor blade so fast other DJs say damn/If my rhyme was a drug I'd sell it by the gram/Keep my composure when it's time to get loose/Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice "
"I wanna slit your throat and fuck the wound I wanna push my face in and feel the swoon I wanna dig inside, find a little bit of me Cuz the line gets crossed when you don't come clean My wormwood meets your pesticide You'll never get out, 'cuz you were never alive I am infinite, I am the infant finite Come a little closer and I'll show you why"
Billy left his home with a dollar in his pocket and a head full of dreams He said somehow, some way, it's gotta get better than this Patti packed her bags, left a note for her momma, she was just seventeen There were tears in her eyes when she kissed her little sister goodbye I believe the children are our future Teach them well and let them lead the way Show them all the beauty they possess inside Give them a sense of pride to make it easier Let the children's laughter remind us how we used to be [/i]Now it's the middle of the night On the open road And the heater don't work And it's oh so cold You're lookin' tired You're lookin' kinda beat The rhythm of the street Sure knocks you off your feet You didn't know how rock-n-roll looked Until you caught your sister With the guys from the group Halfway home in the parking lot By the look in her eye She was giving what she got [/i] *the last one was in really poor taste*
How fucking eerie is this? The Rod Stewart song is actually playing on the 80's station of my local radio station right now! Augh! You didn't know that rock-n-roll burned So you bought a candle And you lived and you learned Fuck. Time to repent.
* draws the deepest of deep breaths in order to really belt out the tune * Oh, didn't we have a luverly time the day we went to Bangor, a beautiful day, we had lunch on the way and all for under a pound you know. On the way back, I cuddled with Jack and we opened a bottle of cider, Singing a few of our favourite songs as the wheels went round. Da-da-da dum tee dum tee dum ...
Mutually, mentally molested children of a Mother, Mutually, mentally molested children of Sin, The ever so popular beating that took you under, The ever so popular beating that broke your skin. Free thinkers are dangerous, Blame, Hate, For Fate's Seed. Go away, Go away, Go away, Go away....... Need the one you love and love the ones you need, Need the one you love and love the ones you bleed, Lives rearranged and lives in my range can you see Lives rearranged and lives in my range can you see. [ February 23, 2003: Message edited by: pixel rapist ]
My my my music hits me so hard Makes me say "Oh my Lord" Thank you for blessing me With a mind to rhyme and two hype feet It feels good when you know you're down A super dope homeboy from the Oaktown And I'm known as such And this is a beat uh you can't touch Blame it on the rain that was fallin' fallin' Blame it on the stars that did shine at night Whatever you do don't put the blame on you Blame it on the rain yeah yeah You can blame it on the rain
<BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="verdana">quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by Nauseous: My my my music hits me so hard Makes me say "Oh my Lord" Thank you for blessing me With a mind to rhyme and two hype feet It feels good when you know you're down A super dope homeboy from the Oaktown And I'm known as such And this is a beat uh you can't touch <HR></BLOCKQUOTE> My my my TV makes me so bored Makes me say oh my Lord What is this garbage here? Wanna cover my eyes and plug my ears It sucks, and that's no lie It's about as much fun as watching paint dry Lowers my IQ one notch And that's the reason why, uh, I can't watch <BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="verdana">quote:</font><HR>Blame it on the rain that was fallin' fallin' Blame it on the stars that did shine at night Whatever you do don't put the blame on you Blame it on the rain yeah yeah You can blame it on the rain<HR></BLOCKQUOTE> Blame it on the drain it was cloggin', cloggin' Blame it on the faucet that drips all night If hairballs, grease and goo Won't let the water through Blame it on the drain, yeah, yeah
Everybody clap (clap, clap, clap) Everybody sing! (Fa la la la la) Bow to your partner (* bows *) Then you turn around (* turns around *) Hands in the air ( * puts hands in air *) Rock-a-bye bear (* rocks imaginary bear *) Bear's now asleep (shh-shh-shh) Bear's now asleep (shh-shh-shh)
And if I wake from dreams Shall I fall in pastures Will I wake the darkness Shall we torch the earth And if I wake from dreams Shall we find the emptiness And break the silence That will stop our hearts And if I wake from dreams Shall we cry together For their howling echoes And restart the night And why did you say that things shall fall And fall and fall and fall and fall apart.... And shall I wake from dreams For the glory of nothing For the cracking of the sun For the crawling down of lies And if we fall from dreams Shall we push them to darkness And stare into the howling And clambor into night And if I fall from dreams All my prayers are silenced To Love is to Lose And to Lose is to Die "Fall Apart", by Death In June
<BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="verdana">quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by chester grape: Everybody clap (clap, clap, clap) Everybody sing! (Fa la la la la) Bow to your partner (* bows *) Then you turn around (* turns around *) Hands in the air ( * puts hands in air *) Rock-a-bye bear (* rocks imaginary bear *) Bear's now asleep (shh-shh-shh) Bear's now asleep (shh-shh-shh) <HR></BLOCKQUOTE> Hey, that's grrrrr-eat! Here's another great song. I think it's one of IMC's favorites... It's Electric! -You can't see it (It's electric) You gotta feel it (It's electric) Ooh, it's shakin' (It's electric) (Jiggle-a-mesa-cara She's a pumpin' like a matic She's a movin' like electric She sure got the boogie) -You gotta know it (It's electric-Boogie, woogie, woogie!) Now you can't hold it (It's electric-Boogie, woogie, woogie!) But you know it's there, yeah here there everywhere -I've got to move, I'm on a party ride I've got to groove, groove, groove And from this music I just can't hide -Are you comin' with me? Come let me take you on a party ride And I'll teach you, teach you, teach you I'll teach you the electric slide -Some say it's mystic (It's electric-Boogie, woogie, woogie!) You can't resist it (It's electric-Boogie, woogie, woogie!) You can't do without it (It's electric-Boogie, woogie, woogie!) Jiggle-a-mesa-cara She's a pumpin' like a matic She's movin' like electric She sure got the boogie -Don't wanna lose it (It's electric-Boogie, woogie, woogie!) But you can't choose it (It's electric-Boogie, woogie, woogie!) But you know it's there, yeah here there everywhere (Horn Instrumental) -I've got to move Come let me take you on a party ride And I'll teach you, teach you, teach you I'll teach you the electric slide (Horn Instrumental) -Some say it's mystic (It's electric-Boogie, woogie, woogie!) You can't resist it (It's electric-Boogie, woogie, woogie!) You can't do without it (It's electric-Boogie, woogie, woogie!) Jiggle-a-mesa-cara She's pumpin' like a matic She's movin' like electric She sure got the boogie -Don't wanna lose it (It's electric-Boogie, woogie, woogie!) But you can't choose it (It's electric-Boogie, woogie, woogie!) But you know it's there, yeah here there everywhere
Said it before somewhere , but "Son, I'm 30 I only went with your Mother 'cos she's dirty" still knocks anything else into a cocked hat.
I wanna chew my bubble gum, with you ... And I wanna walk you home from schoo-el ... I wanna car-ry your books, to every class ... And I wanna fuck you up the ass.
<BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="verdana">quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by Dubya: *rolls a spliff for Tommy, wipes down his Sitar and beckons him closer for teachings of the 'Way of Cool*<HR></BLOCKQUOTE> aaaaaaahhhh grasshopper
Its the R to the E to the D and what u get is what you seein Straight up B boy word to Miss Kickin and flippin the rhymes for the kids man for the kids Chillin in the park, nice and smooth JoJo Mark tried to bust my groove Ahh I hate that Had a big fanny not like Annie Gave her the 24 letter and some candy..ah ah Ay yo Red where'd you meet her? At the playground! ya know! Ok..I guess you know by now Big smash moves Pants inside out Mark: Into the Mizzark chillin in the pizzark I got a break cuz my mother said be home by dizzark But before I go Im gonna flow for you in time see So listen to the rhyme G The East Coast Family, Boyz To Men, ABC, BBD Now flip the tracks D My mother is mad and my brother is Red Mario Brothers .. bed Last but not least I wanna say PEACE and we outta here From the playground..ya know!
