| imma boss |
[07 Jan 2007|10:04pm] |
Cuz I’m a boss, I’m a spend it
I’m a floss, I’m a winner
You the loss, all these niggas
Sprinkle soft cuz im the pepper and the salt
Whatcha feel, whatcha like
Whatcha want, what’s your type
I done seen it, done it twice, bought it up the same night
Cuz I’m a boss, its Ricky Ross
If u buy, if u spend it, fuck the cost
You’s a boss, You a boss
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[15 Oct 2006|09:11pm] |
Picture yourself in a boat on a river,
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with kaleidoscope eyes.
Cellophane flowers of yellow and green,
Towering over your head.
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes,
And she's gone.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain
Where rocking horse people eat marshmellow pies,
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers,
That grow so incredibly high.
Newspaper taxis appear on the shore,
Waiting to take you away.
Climb in the back with your head in the clouds,
And you're gone.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Picture yourself on a train in a station,
With plasticine porters with looking glass ties,
Suddenly someone is there at the turnstyle,
The girl with the kaleidoscope eyes.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
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[04 Oct 2006|11:08pm] |
Wasted all day
And its time to get up
Your already too late
And you just missed the bus
We can't be to blame
If you got drunk with us
Your excuses don't change
Circumstance is, you're fucked
You're fucked, You're fucked,
Because you missed the bus
You're fucked You're fucked
You forgot to wake up
You're fucked, You're fucked,
Because you missed the bus
You're fucked You're fucked
AAAWWWWWWWWW YOU'RE FUCKED!!
FUCK
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| scar your lungs |
[14 Sep 2006|06:47pm] |
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whole wheat bread - scar your lungs |
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Now I'm completely disgusted with myself
Look at what I've become
My addictions
Are now leading the way
I need help
So go take all my pictures from off your shelf
And go tell everyone
My ambitions
Have all rotted away
Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff
Now you're hooked on that stuff
Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff
Now you're hooked
So turn up the music and go scar your lungs
Then ten minutes later see how far you've come
Your back at the same place that you started from
No choice but to refill your cigars with drugs
So I'm thinking that maybe if my seat burned
Then I'd get off my ass
That's a reason to get going today
I need help
But since none of my problems are your concern
Then I wont even ask
Now we're even
So let me waste away
Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff
Now you're hooked on that stuff
Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff
Now you're hooked
So turn up the music and go scar your lungs
Then ten minutes later see how far you've come
Your back at the same place that you started from
No choice but to refill your cigars with drugs
So turn up the music and go scar your lungs
Then ten minutes later see how far you've come
Your back at the same place that you started from
No choice but to refill your cigars with drugs
Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff
Now you're hooked on that stuff
Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff
Now you're hooked
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| IT'S THE REAL NIGGA ROLL CALL! |
[04 Sep 2006|10:26pm] |
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real nigga roll call |
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[Lil' Jon talking:]
Yeah!
Right about now (whats up)
It's time for the real nigga roll call
Now when you hear your city or state (Uh Huh) being called
You put your motherfuckin' middle finger up in this bitch
ATL, St. Louis, Alabahma, Chicago, The Carolina's, Naptown,
DC, The Bay Area, VA, Miami, New York niggas, texas, You ain't know!
[hook]
[Lil' Jon:]
Ya'll niggas can't fuck wit my niggas ho![pussy niggaz] [x4]
[chorus]
[Lil' Jon and Ice Cube:]
Mothafuck that nigga! [x4]
Mothafuck that bitch! [x4]
[Lil' Jon:]
Ya'll niggas!
Some old ass flexin' ass flauntin' ass niggas!
My Niggas!
Be some real ass trill ass niggas!
Ya'll niggas!
Be some ho ass pussy ass niggas!
My Niggas!
Be some head-bussin' gangsta ass niggas!
Ya'll Niggas!
Be some runnin' and scarey ass niggas!
My Niggas!
Be some Roy Jone beat ya ass niggas!
Ya'll Niggas!
Be some cake and handcuffin' ass niggas!
My Niggas!
Be some "Send them hoes out!" ass niggas!
Ya'll Niggas!
Be some tricking "Don't pay them hoes!" ass niggas!
My Niggas!
Be some Don Juan pimpin' ass niggas!
Ya'll Niggas!
Be some 22 havin' ass niggas!
My Niggas!
Be some chopper street sweepin' ass niggas!
Ya'll Niggas!
Them ol' half ounce sellin' ass niggas!
My Niggas!
Be some dirty bird movin' ass niggas!
Ya'll Niggas!
Be some kissin' security ass, ass niggas!
My Niggas!
Fuck them hoes and let 'em know ass niggas!
[Hook]
[Chorus]
[Ice Cube:]
See I'ma mean nigga
Youse afraid nigga
Ol' pretend nigga
Smile and grin nigga
I hate a false nigga
Diana Ross nigga
So if ya lost nigga
Meet tha boss nigga
He's a super nigga
Grin and groupa nigga
Act stupid nigga
I'll fuckin' nuke a nigga
Cuz youse a happy nigga
And ima nappy nigga
Fuckin' scrappy nigga
Meet ya pappy nigga
Its Ice Cube nigga
And Little Jon nigga
So if ya crunk nigga
Keep it crunk nigga
To you punk nigga
Feel tha bump nigga
Get yo testifyin ass in tha trunk nigga
You wanna tell nigga?
I'll drop a shell nigga
Send a frail nigga
Str8 ta hell nigga
Thats ya shelter nigga
Helta-skelta nigga
And when I belt a nigga
God help a nigga!
[hook]
[chorus]
[Lil Jon Talking:]
Yeah!
I see you and your lil clique up in tha club nigga
I see ya'll niggas over there talkin' and shit
But you know what nigga
Bitch niggas get dealt wit motherfuckin' real quick! Get 'em Cube!
[Ice Cube:]
Here we come boy
Real niggas shoot ta kill betta run boy
Or you can tell me how I feel as a
Real nigga
Which nigga
Go get a bitch nigga
No better
Hoes better do what I say
Cuz I'm insane in tha brain (insane in the brain)
Bitch I got Rick James in my veins
Real niggas never change
We just let it bang
Roll thru tha gutter lane
Daddy said let 'em hang
And cut 'em like its butter man
Skeet skeet skeet
Naw thats tha other man
Cuz my skeet never LEAKED
OUT THIS RUBBER mayne
TNA ain't workin' niggas DNA
That crazy bitch'll have ya ass off E&J
Fake niggas got these real bitches bein' gay
Til my peoples come around its like night and day
Now she wanna change her god and the way she pray
Authentic niggas all know thats tha playa way
[hook]
[chorus]
[Lil Jon:]
We runnin this bitch
Ya'll niggas ain't shit
We runnin this bitch
Ya'll niggas ain't shit
We in tha club gettin' crunk
You in tha club gettin' stomped
We in tha club gettin' crunk
You in tha club gettin' stomped
We in tha hood on tha block
You in tha hood gettin' shot
We in tha hood on tha block
You in tha hood gettin' shot
We quick ta show you what we bout
You quick to run ya fuckin' mouth
We quick ta show you what we bout
You quick to run ya fuckin' mouth
We real niggas from tha east
And we act a fuckin' beast
We real niggas from tha east
And we act a fuckin' beast
We gangsta niggas from the west
Puttin holes in ya vest
We gangsta niggas from the west
Puttin holes in ya vest
My midwest niggas hard
Quick ta pull ya fuckin' card
My midwest niggas hard
Quick ta pull ya fuckin' card
And down south we set if off
Blow ya fuckin' face off
And down south we set if off
Blow ya fuckin' face off (real nigga roll call!)
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| stolen from ford |
[02 Sep 2006|04:56pm] |
Recommend to me:
1. a movie
2. a book
3. a musical artist, song, or album
4. a blog or website
5. what I should have for dinner
6. a museum or event or location
7. a sexual act or position
8. a restaurant or bar
Then put this in your LiveJournal and I'll do the same for you.
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[28 Aug 2006|08:37pm] |
Tell the children the truth...
Your pussy band sounds just like shit
You're not punk rock
You're more like a punk trik
You corporate motherfuckers all suck a dick
I'm an anti-motherfuckin social independent
Fuck the life
I don't want a thing
You buy - you sell - you suck - you pig
Fuck the world
You're a lost consumer
You buy - you sell - you suck - you pig
You sold your time, your soul to Cosmo
In love with a name tag
How bout this toe tag
You got raped by the fags on TV
And the TV got raped by the FCC
Fuck the life...
How do you bite the hand that feeds?
How can I walk away?
I can't let them get away with this!
No I'm not just a nigga
I'm a punk rock nigga
So you know I got nothin to lose
I'd rather pull the trigga
And take away my own life
Before I hand it over to you
Fuck the life...
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[21 Jul 2006|11:05am] |
Mic Commander Lyrics
When I step to the mic I show no - MERCY!
When I throw back junk I show no - MERCY!
When I'm better than your life I show no - MERCY!
When I fall off the bike I show no - MERCY!
All (ah ah)
I need (ah ah)
is [edited]
To rock this here beat so I defeat
All (ah ah)
I need (ah ah)
is a def beat
To bust it, fly baby
[backwards:] masturbating, defecating,
Microphone commander
Never...hesitating
Deaf with a record
Here's the invitation
Accept no subsitute and no immitation
We're the fuckers
We're the fuckees
and all that i know's that they don't give a fuck about me
Wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh
wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh
When I step to the mic I show no - MERCY!
When I throw back junk I show no - MERCY!
When I'm better than your life I show no - MERCY!
When I fall off the bike I show no - MERCY!
[backwards:] these eyes, they look outside
you can never, ever, ever, win a battle with me
in little bitty pieces
that is what you get (ah) when you step to me - HUH!
All (ah ah)
I need (ah ah)
is [edited]
To rock this here beat so I defeat
All (ah ah)
I need (ah ah)
is a def beat
To bust it, fly baby
[backwards:] masturbating, defecating,
Microphone commander
Never hesitating
Deaf with a record
Here's the invitation
Accept no subsitute and no imitation
We're the fuckers
We're the fuckees
and all that i know's that they don't give a fuck about me
Wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh
wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh
[backwards:] masturbating, defecating,
Microphone commander
Never hesitating
Deaf with a record
Here's the invitation
Accept no subsitute and no immitation
We're the fuckers
We're the fuckees
and all that i know's that they don't give a fuck about me
Wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh
wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh weeee-ooh
Wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh wee-oh
When I step to the mic I show no - MERCY!
When I throw back junk I show no - MERCY!
When I'm better than your life I show no - MERCY!
When I fall off the bike I show no - MERCY!
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[02 May 2006|01:01pm] |
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so yeah, im still in orlando, getting into disney for free today, b-boy shows rock, i like cheese, ill be back tomorrow, peasems
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[14 Apr 2006|02:12pm] |
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so yeah i got the house to myself tonite. show up, bring liquor, trees, whatever u want, just call me up and lemme know. 305 773 8665
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[12 Apr 2006|08:52pm] |
so yeah, friday my parents are staying at a random beach hotel, so i need to do something ridiculous rash and illegal, heres my ideas so far:
mini poker tourney and drinking
getting an O or more of regs and rolling as many blunts as possible, then tokin and stoner movies
wine and cheese party
mud/oil wrestling in kiddie pool
any ideas/suggestions appreciated, ill edit with anything else i can think of later
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[01 Apr 2006|11:26pm] |
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aquabats - the cat with 2 heads |
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my batmobile, i rock
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[08 Mar 2006|04:55pm] |
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molotov - gimme the power |
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a Policia te esta extorcionando (dinero)
pero ellos viven de lo que tu estas pagando
y si te tratan como a un delincuente (ladron)
no es tu culpa, dale gracias al regente
que arrancara el problema da raiz
y cambiar al gobierno de nuestro pais
a la gente que esta en la burocracia
a esa gente que le gustan las migajas
yo por eso me quejo y me quejo
porque aqui es donde vivo
yo ya no soy un pendejo
que no wachas los puestos del gobierno
hay personas que se estan enriqueciendo
gente que vive en la pobreza
nadie hace nada porque a nadie le interesas
la gente de arriba te detesta, hay mas gente que quiere que caigan sus cabezas
si le das mas poder al poder mas duro te van a venir a cojer
porque fuimos potencia mundial
somos pobres nos manejan mal
dame dame dame dame todo el power
para que te demos en la madre
gimme gimme gimme gimme todo el poder
so i can come around to joder
x2
damele damele damele damele todo el poder
damele damele damele damele todo el power
x2
( asi es puto, fuck you puto, baboso)
porque no nacimos donde no hay que comer
no hay porque preguntarnos ¿como le vamos a hacer?
si nos gritan como a unos guevones
no lo somos VIVA MEXICO CABRONES
si se siente el pavor mexexicano que sienta
todos juntos como hermanos porque somos mas
jalamos mas parejo porque estan siguiendo a una bola de pendejos
que los llevan por donde les conviene y es nuestro sudor lo que los mantiene
los mantiene comiendo pan caliente ese pan es el pan de nuestra gente
dame dame dame dame todo el power
para que te demos en la madre
gimme gimme gimme gimme todo el poder
so i can come around to joder
x3
dame dame dame dame el poder
dame dame dame dame todo el power
x2
el pueblo unido jamas sera vencido
dame dame dame dame el poder
dame dame dame dame todo el power
x3
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| THE SHAVING! |
[27 Feb 2006|02:08am] |
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[05 Feb 2006|08:14pm] |
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party rocked, kegstands and bud galore, random people, slip and slide, rain, people passedout vomiting, i love parties. ive barely slept last 2 days, mike hooked it up with vip at metropolis, free grey goose, rich white kids dancing, jolly i am. roof shits mostly done, gonna worry about painting it later. gonna repaint one wall then put the flooring in tonight hopefully, ill put up pics if i ever finish. yeah i havent updated in ages, but oh well, cheese is good. anyone wanna donate some hairdye to me? peas out bitches
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[31 Jan 2006|10:02pm] |
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aquabats - pizza day |
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for those of you who still read this, party at my house friday, kegger if it can be arranged, slip and slide if i can get one somehow. drinking is mandatory. bring 5 bucks or so to contribute to the get everyone tore up fund. punctuation is my enemy. smoking whenever my parents pass out.
list of stuff i need(want) for friday:
keg
slip and slide
twister
mudwrestling
fog machine
a corvette
call me up if anything 305 773 8665
salam maleka
also, bring cameras, i want to remember vicariously thru pictures
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[27 Dec 2005|03:52am] |
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soul coughing - i miss the girl |
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im sitting here with a monster sandwich and a cup of sunny d, tired as fuck. had to empty out my room, rip out the molding shit on the walls touching the floor, forget the actual name for it. and scraped the popcorn ceiling shit off my roof and aplied some bonding thing to the floor. in 3 hours theylkl be pouring some cement in my room to raise the floor level. imalso getting new flooring whiofch ill choose tomorrow. at some point i also get to paint the ceiling. this keyboard sucs, my compy was relocated to another room. i refuse to read what i typed before to rmemeber what i was tlaing about. sandwiches rock, specially with 4 types of ham and 2 layers ofcheese. imma play some cs now then sleep. ill have afull pictorial when its all done.
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| hide and go seek |
[28 Nov 2005|12:58am] |
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i wanna play hide and go seek at walmart some point during the holiday break, maybe this weekend. whos down?
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