Favorite lyrics...

blind_five

blind_five

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I'm wiggin out, flippin' out, hearts is what I'm rippin' out

I'm slippin' out, I'm dippin' out, killin's what I'm livin' out

Pick 'em, let me pick 'em out, spin and let me whip it out

Gat to your face with the fuckin' bullets stickin' out

Missin' out, diss and bout, blood's what you're pissin' out

84 I'm Crazy Horse, shootin' up, I'm illin' out

Rippin' out, I'm trippin' out, different now, I'm pimpin' out

any color at my belt and ouch while they're clippin out

Criminal I'm hittin' out, in L.A. no gettin' out

2 1 3, pack your P, fly wicked style

Listen now, I'm sinnin' out, a 6-pack I'm sippin' out

-wicked

No one on their death bed has ever said 'I wish I had played it safe'
 
i know those lyrcis...waht song is that again? i forget

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Member Number 189

-you are a fag-

love always, McAboy

'I hit it from the back so long I forget what your face look like'

 
ya fuck ya, i knwq that shuit

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Member Number 189

-you are a fag-

love always, McAboy

'I hit it from the back so long I forget what your face look like'

 
my favorite lyrics are...... if i cut off your arms and i cut off your legs would you still love me anyway... if your bound and your gagged drained and displayed would you stll love me anway... why don't you love me anyway... why don't you love me anyway

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My hate for flanker increases hourly

well then color me gay!! wheeeeeeeeeee wheres my ass beads? - crystal-needs-a-park
 
'im a fun nigga, cant be a dumb nigga...i got so much game nigga i can fuck a nun nigga'

'im the referee your ass jsut got ejected'

- lil flip, we aint scared remix

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'this goes to kevin quinn for bein the man! yip yip! pornstar 2002! yip yip!' - hanner tall
 
yo,yoyo, im...ima gangster, where my dogs at?

bark with me if ur my dog.

yo yo yo, im going, im gonna give a shout out to all the player haters. if ur a player hater, don't pla...player hate on me. im..ima gangster.... im straight up.

grrr, i'm steaming mad. grrr.

ima gangster, ima a straight up G.

the gangster life is the life for me.

Shooting people by day, selling drugs by night.

being a gangster is HELLA thight.

i walk around town with a stark erection.

then gave ur mom a yeast infection.

i saw a policeman, and i punched him in the eye.

to serve and protect, wut a lie!

i also dont like white people, u shouldn't too.

and dont get me started about the jews.

ima gangster, grrr, im mad

ima gangster, my rhymes are bad.

ima gangster, i'm iced out like a freezer.

ima gangster, i dont listen to weezer.

i dropped outta skool at the age of 3. Why?

cuz all the teachers tried to player hate on me. Oh.

my rhymes r kool, jus like doing cocaine.

my rhymes r hot, like a burning flame.

sisqo is my homie, hez a gangster too.

me sisqo r the leaders of the gangster crew.

i like to be in jail, he likes to sing and dance.

sum say were the perfect match.

step off...

step bak.....

step awaaay....

step back....

dont..dont step forward..

bak!....

dont step forwards step backwards...

backwards...

dont step to me...

DO NOT STEP TO MEEEEEEEEE...EEEE...

im givin a shoutout to all ma homiez incell block 8.

being in jail sux cuz u always have to masturbate.

except wen a jewish person goes to jail all my homiez cheer.

they will make mince-meat out of hiz rear.

ben peddy helped me make the gangster beat to this song.

i shot him in the face cuz he looked at me wrong.

ima gangster, i drop bombs like hiroshima.

ima gangster, bitch suk on my weiner.

ima gangster, i drive a kool car.

ima gangster, i smoke weed in a cigar.

yo! my gangster flow.

yo!yoyoyo.

im rolling on doughs, iced out like hocky.

i got got kicked outta Japan for drinking all da saki.

wut a bitch, gimmie head hoe.

wuts up to my dogs, yoyoyo.

they play this song on the radio all day long,

so everyone can hear my gangster song.

nobody thought i'd blow up like a firestone tire-

oh, theres no beat left...

(takes out a gun)

die! die u old Santa Claus, die!

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Member Since 2002-03-12

Member Number 5035

Ahh well I had nothing else to put
 
i saw a star beneth the stairs,

glowing through the melting walls.

who will be the first to begin their fall

or will we become one?

am i the star beneth the stairs

am i the ghost upon the stage

am i your anything?

i saw a star beneth the stairs,

glowing bright before decent.

and in the morning there is nothin left,

but whats inside of me.

am i the star beneth the stairs

am i the ghost upon the stage

am i your anything?

and dont want to, die tonight, will you believe in me? and i dont want fall into the light.

will you wish upon, will you walk apon me?

i dont wanna die tonight.

will you believe in me tonight?

am i the star beneth the stairs

am i the ghost upon the stage

am i your anything?

Morningstar

AFI

Live every day, like today is your last.

SEASON 04 --> Call me the bus driver, cuz im takin you to school!

NORTHEN REPRESENT
 
I also laugh every time I hear these...

She's got beauitful eyes, and breasts regular size,

but without calves and thighs, she's nubs

It's hard to give good head or get tied to a bed,

when all you've got is a body and head, she's nubs

NOFX - She's Nubs

No one on their death bed has ever said 'I wish I had played it safe'
 
I Saw You At 7/11 Buying A Slushie and Noticed You Were Gay by... i dont remember. damn it

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Formerly NOFXpunkAF

Representing the KPP
 
tbs-id never lie to you, cuz if i had to id do what i got to cuz if i had to id do what i got to,cuz u could slit my throat and with my one last gasping breath i'd apoligize for bleeding on youre shirt

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(your ad here)

SRMC

-kevan

 
'i can drink a whole henessee fifth, some call that a problem but i call it a gift'

- xzibit

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'this goes to kevin quinn for bein the man! yip yip! pornstar 2002! yip yip!' - hanner tall
 
Check out my sig.

HOLLA! ANCIENT REPRESENT!! www.ancientinc.com

'If I was a smart man I would tell you everthing I knew and give to you every time you needed a talking to what would that do?

Teach you my guidlines so you could be a cheerleader at your own game on the sidelines!'

-Slug of Atmosphere

All your family was assitant pimps. My pimpin' comes from a family tree, my grand daddy was a pimp my great great granddaddy was a pimp, i'm talking 'bout pimpin' since been pimpin' been pimpin' since been PIMPIN'!!!!!!!!

 
NONE OF YOUR LYRICS MAKE SENSE, YOU HAVE TO PUT /around differant rhymes/ like:

/i will feast on the matter of your brain/cause im just that insane/

ill admit my shit is whack, but at least its not a poem like the rest.

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smoke bud, it gets you high.

COC session E

'crowns are badass' - Itsbackfliptime

SMRCCSMFD
 
hahaha i just read josh katz, that shit is brilliant.

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smoke bud, it gets you high.

COC session E

'crowns are badass' - Itsbackfliptime

SMRCCSMFD
 
/my shit sells tell ya folks nigga im no joke/ my lines make ya ears bleed im audio coke/ im audio blow, absorb this through ya earlobes/ a natural high, this is from all over da globe/ its worth more than gold/ got pushas on every corner/ i take control of these so called streets/ my whole network is underground kept underneath/ the black market sell my rhymes and my beats/ and weak niggas od off my music/ if i told ya once, ive told ya twice not to abuse it/ i bake niggas lose it they fiend for mine/ ya heart start racin like the deap base line/ they say ive comitted a crime/ but comin on in like heroin/ in a synringe a friend to a friend/ a testament that the war on drugs just aint workin/ the nose candy got me da benz that i work in/ im 24 hours like perkis/ my fine white powder is addicting to the third person/ a certain cause for concern/ the laws enforced/ heres a hit, if niggas wanna ride the white horse/ feel the rush of adreniline/ fucked by the medicine/ built in a lab down in my basement/ so good you can taste it one sniff is dope/ im drugs to ya ears son im audio coke, im audio blow.

the aroma reaches up to my nostrils

drugs to ya eardrums im audio cokex2

have a nigga od.....d

when im boiled to perfection i rock/ im made for ya block/ created for the streets i get cut like crack rock/ ya boombastics how i express my ways/ thats how i get payed/ niggas become slaves/ addicted to the way i, smoke the mic inhale the fumes produced to take you up to new heights/ i sport the new nikes plus a big gold chain/ like the cousin a cocaine but worse for ya brain/ my audio is not what you use in moderation/ like heavy rotation on radio station/ im what ya parents hate for real/ hate the products the kids buy/ the records start sell/ from half to a mill/ i make niggas kill/ im independent so i go where i feel/ for real bring the rukus two tears in a bucket/ the more they hate on this the more the fans love it/ the cops cant touch it we much wiser/ the dealers not the problem nigga its the suplier/ whether smoke this fire/ take a toke you desire/ more a this you aquire/ and purchase the album/ like thousands caught up in the web we weave/ at first we practice to decieve/ so strong you can taste it one sniff is dope/ im drugs to ya ears son im audio coke/ im audio blow

the aroma reaches up to my nostrils

im drugs to ya ears son im audio cokex2

have a nigga od...d

dl incognito - audio coke

Chris: Tynan you wear the same thing every day, a pair of levis and a white t-shirt, what are you some kind of cartoon character?

Tynan: Shutup Chris you dress like a gay farmer.

 
johnny cashs cover of HURT

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And for America, there will be no going back to the era before September the 11th, 2001 — to false comfort in a dangerous world. We have learned that terrorist attacks are not caused by the use of strength; they are invited by the perception of weakness. And the surest way to avoid attacks on our own people is to engage the enemy where he lives and plans. We are fighting that enemy in Iraq and Afghanistan today so that we do not meet him again on our own streets, in our own cities. - George W. Bush

 
warren zevon - roland the ehadless thompson gunner or searching for a heart

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And for America, there will be no going back to the era before September the 11th, 2001 — to false comfort in a dangerous world. We have learned that terrorist attacks are not caused by the use of strength; they are invited by the perception of weakness. And the surest way to avoid attacks on our own people is to engage the enemy where he lives and plans. We are fighting that enemy in Iraq and Afghanistan today so that we do not meet him again on our own streets, in our own cities. - George W. Bush

 
too many good songs... lots by bloodhound gang... but 'like most people about as much as they like me. couldnt find a way to say fuck you politely.' is pretty dman good.

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Silly Rabbits. Pink is for cheese! –stevexs2

you bettter still have my jagermeister shirt, or I'll fucking drive a train through your anus. – jibtech

numbers are for jewish investment bankers - sleezemcfly

Somedays I like it crunchy, other days I take it up the ass! - Lanemeyers

Sam Caylor - Famed Fatass, Post Whore, And All Around Slut Bag
 
check the sig, also redemption song by marley, and a song called LBC by lucky boys confusion that says

/Rest of the world passes by saying the world does not revolve around you/

/But my world revolves around me; no it's not conceit/

/Just a realization that at first I put myself before you/

So I can stand on my own two feet, right next to thee/

that came right to my mind when i read through this thread.

mark

'One good thing about music, when it hits you feel no pain'

 
im gonna go with check out my sig too. there are others but at the moment i am too lazy to find them. yep.

...Now I just can't shut you up, shut you up

So now I have to chop you up, chop you up

And I'll just wait till I get caught...

 
Face down in the gutter won't admit defeat though his clothes are soiled and black/

He's a big, strong man with a childs mind,

Don't you take his booze away!/

He's been at it for years drinking balls and beer he's a hero to most he meets/

But inside he cries black swollen eyes,

This man he sheds no tears!/

Now his wife & kids sing a different tune as they worry about their daddy dying/

But this arrogant fool breaks every rule it'll be nothing but pride that kills him./

Could he listen no he won't that's all she wrote he'll be dead before the daylight shines/

But the thoughts and prayers of a million strong might keep this fool from dying./

Could he listen no he won't that's all she wrote he'll be dead before the daylight shines/

But the thoughts and prayers of a million strong might keep this fool from dying./

He's a legend in the bar with every scar fights a thousand bigger men/

But now he fights and looses got all the bruises will someone please step in?/

Cause this Irish fools got a great big heart he keeps climbing back in to the ring/

In the low down circles where he holds his court this man he once was king./

Could he listen no he won't that's all she wrote he'll be dead before the daylight shines/

But the thoughts and prayers of a million strong might keep this fool from dying./

Could he listen no he won't that's all she wrote he'll be dead before the daylight shines/

But the thoughts and prayers of a million strong might keep this fool from dying./

Other favorite - Barroom Hero, Dropkick Murphy's

No one on their death bed has ever said 'I wish I had played it safe'
 
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