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I work hard for the money. I work hard hunny hunny. I work hard for the money because the Sweetwater Casino treats me riiiiight

Umm since when did "ghetto" mean the gangster community. Most people who live in a ghetto aren't "gangster", they are below the poverty line. I have a few friends and family members who live in ghettos. Not to mention the way this thread is racial biased. Just my 50 cents.

Actually I hated the first song when it came out, mainly due to disgust. What wack job eats soup with soda. Fucking madness. But Kris Kross is the shit no doubt bout that. Since most of the Electronica I listen to is some form of break beat, I have to put up the artist who I think is one of the best break beat artists, and "the" best Chemical Beat artist, The Crystal Method. I like just about all of their songs, so i'm gonna put up two that I like. Tlt4CJhbxwI 2DsrEDg0nk0

Since when did you leave? And I am not lame, more people love me than you . I'm just to cheap to buy admin.

Just about any song by the Prodigy is a great song. WARNING: the following video contains explicit content. no youngins allowed to see it, that means you too matt, ya lil baby VNrhmbc0y_8

umm, how about raise taxes on the rich to fund programs to get the poor decent jobs. Change the tax system so those who are under the poverty line do not have to pay taxes. Legalize all drugs and have them under government regulations. my policies are not liked by most

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Most favorite song BQAKRw6mToA The guy in green wants to eat your babies

Hell Yeahh Laptop!!! \woo!!!!!!!!ooooooooo

LoL so funny. When I get bored I do that aswell on chat rooms or in a CS:S game. I remember me and a friend of mine Kate used to mess with kids like that in chat rooms. I think we did that all the time on pogo.com. mmm i love the internetz and its ability to make me act like a hot girl : D

HELL YEAH I found the math joke I was looking for

Republic of Lakota main website Official Withdraw Letter The video of Ressell Means has low volume, so turn it up a lot. rlIYGE3JRsA

Doesn't matter for me anyways, I'm gonna be moving to the Republic of Lakotah after I get my degree. On a related note, Russell Means, the spear head of the Lakotah freedom movement, was very close to beating Ron Paul as the Presidential Candidate for the Libertarian Party.

Wow if you actually believe that, then you have a very limited sense of poetry lUoUDuAPCZA "Changes" Come on come on I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself is life worth living should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares one less hungry mouth on the welfare First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other It's time to fight back that's what Huey said 2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other We gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers and that's how it's supposed to be How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me? I'd love to go back to when we played as kids but things changed, and that's the way it is [bridge w/ changing ad libs] Come on come on That's just the way it is Things'll never be the same That's just the way it is aww yeah [Repeat] I see no changes all I see is racist faces misplaced hate makes disgrace to races We under I wonder what it takes to make this one better place, let's erase the wasted Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right 'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight and only time we chill is when we kill each other it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other And although it seems heaven sent We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks But some things will never change try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope game Now tell me what's a mother to do bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you You gotta operate the easy way "I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way sellin' crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid," Well hey, well that's the way it is [bridge] We gotta make a change... It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes. Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live and let's change the way we treat each other. You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do what we gotta do, to survive. And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs so the police can bother me And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do But now I'm back with the facts givin' it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp smack you up You gotta learn to hold ya own they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone But tell the cops they can't touch this I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool my mama didn't raise no fool And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped & I never get to lay back 'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs some punk that I roughed up way back comin' back after all these years rat-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh

Little somethin for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corinne Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots I give a holler to my sisters on welfare Tupac cares, and don't nobody else care And uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot When you come around the block brothas clown a lot But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up Forgive but don't forget, girl keep your head up And when he tells you you ain't nuttin don't believe him And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him Cause sista you don't need him And I ain't tryin to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em You know it makes me unhappy (what's that) When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother to be a pappy And since we all came from a woman Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman I wonder why we take from our women Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? I think it's time to kill for our women Time to heal our women, be real to our women And if we don't we'll have a race of babies That will hate the ladies, that make the babies And since a man can't make one He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one So will the real men get up I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up Keep ya head up, oooo child things are gonna get easier ooooo child things are gonna get brighter [2x] Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing ta me He had me feelin like black was tha thing to be And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough And though we had it rough, we always had enough I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules Ran with the local crew, and had a smoke or two And I realize momma really paid the price She nearly gave her life, to raise me right And all I had ta give her was my pipe dream Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright screen I'm tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen cents It's hard to be legit and still pay tha rent And in the end it seems I'm headin for tha pen I try and find my friends, but they're blowin in the wind Last night my buddy lost his whole family It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity It seems tha rain'll never let up I try to keep my head up, and still keep from gettin wet up You know it's funny when it rains it pours They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor Say there ain't no hope for the youth and the truth is it ain't no hope for tha future And then they wonder why we crazy I blame my mother, for turning my brother into a crack baby We ain't meant to survive, cause it's a setup And even though you're fed up Huh, ya got to keep your head up And uhh To all the ladies havin babies on they own I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin all alone Daddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesome Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want em Cause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sure And if you fall, stand tall and comeback for more Cause ain't nuttin worse than when your son wants to kno why his daddy don't love him no mo' You can't complain you was dealt this hell of a hand without a man, feelin helpless Because there's too many things for you to deal with Dying inside, but outside you're looking fearless While tears, is rollin down your cheeks Ya steady hopin things don't all down this week Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me I was given this world I didn't make it And now my son's getten older and older and cold From havin the world on his shoulders While the rich kids is drivin Benz I'm still tryin to hold on to my survivin friends And it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up, but please... you got to keep your head up HfXwmDGJAB8

I believe that Itch was referring to the "average American's" fear of communism, those whose lives have never been touched by it. That fear is breed by the US's anti-communist propaganda.My family too was persecuted by communists during the late 40's, probably because they were Nazi's, go figure. In regards to the statement about the UN chooses presidents, wtf are you smoking. Do you want governments to globalism even more? Not to mention that the whole "permanent" members of the Security Council is such an archaic process. Russia should have no claim to that throne, not to mention that Germany, Japan, and India have economies and power that are close to the other members, yet they are excluded from this "old world' boys club. And I do not think that the Bill Clinton '08 article is legit. If it was true, FOX, CNN, and NBC would be shitting out Bill Clinton '08 daily, and I have yet to see that.

yo my lip gloss be poppin

Yeah it's poppin, it's poppin, it's poppin, it's poppin. I gotta ask 'em, cuz if i don't Its poppin, its poppin, its poppin, its poppin What you know bout me What you What you What you know bout me What you know bout me What you What you What you know They say my lip gloss is cool My lip gloss be poppin Im standin at my locker And all the boys keep stopping What you know bout me What you What you What you know bout me What you know bout me What you What you What you know They say my lip gloss is lip gloss is poppin My lip gloss is cool All the boys keep jockin They chase me after school Mac mac Lorial yep cuz im worth it Love tha way I puts it on so perfect Wipe the corners of my mouth so I work it When I walk down the hallway they cant say nothing Oh oh oh my lips so luscious The way I spice it up with tha mac mac brushes Lorial got the most watermelon crushes That probally is the why these boys got crushes.... What you know bout me What you What you What you know bout me What you know bout me What you What you What you know They say my lip gloss is cool My lip gloss be poppin Im standin at my locker And all the boys keep stopping What you know bout me What you What you What you know bout me What you know bout me What you What you What you know They say my lip gloss is lip gloss is poppin My lip gloss is cool All the boys keep jockin They chase me after school When its time for lunch My lips feel rock Lil mama melon with tha hot pink top Cherry, vanilla, Flavors is a virtual they Lovin, lip gloss universal They boys really like it the girls don't speak They rollin they eyes They lip gloss cheap It aint my fought But I upgrade ya Show you how to use nice things with nice flavaz What you know bout me What you What you What you know bout me What you know bout me What you What you What you know They say my lip gloss is cool My lip gloss be poppin Im standin at my locker And all the boys keep stopping What you know bout me What you What you What you know bout me What you know bout me What you What you What you know They say my lip gloss is lip gloss is poppin My lip gloss is cool All the boys keep jockin They chase me after school Cuz myyyyy lip gloss Is poppin is poppin Is poppin is poppin Cuz myyyyy lip gloss Is poppin is poppin Is poppin is poppin 2nd and 8th period Thought I was in trouble Dean called me on tha loudspeaker on the double I stepped in her office like "Yes Ms. McClarkson?" "She like girl ran out of my lip gloss and Write down where you get yours from Cuz I must admit That bubblegum Is poppin, is poppin Is poppin" she aint frontin And uh I be lovin it I be I be lovin it and uh I be usin it I be I be usin it and uh I be rubbin it I be I be rubbiin it on my lips My lips my lipgloss What you know bout me What you What you What you know bout me What you know bout me What you What you What you know They say my lip gloss is cool My lip gloss be poppin Im standin at my locker And all the boys keep stopping What you know bout me What you What you What you know bout me What you know bout me What you What you What you know They say my lip gloss is lip gloss is poppin My lip gloss is cool All the boys keep jockin They chase me after school (less)

I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain Let's go inside my astral plane Find out my mental's based on instrumental records hey, so I can write monumental Methods, I'm not the King But niggaz is decaf I stick em for the CREAM check it, just how deep can shit get Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad fish accept it In your Cross Colour, clothes you've crossed over Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris Kross Who da boss? Niggaz get tossed to the side And I'm the dark side of the Force Of course it's the Method, Man from the Wu-Tang Clan I be hectic, and comin for the head piece protect it Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggaz want the ruckus Bustin at me bruh, now bust it Styles, I gets buckwild Method Man on some shit, pullin niggaz files I'm sick, insane, crazy, Drivin Miss Daisy Out her fuckin mind now I got mine I'm Swayze Is it real son, is it really real son Let me know it's real son, if it's really real Something I could feel son, load it up and kill one Want it raw deal son, if it's really real And when I was a lil stereo (stereo) I listened to some champion (champion) I always wondered (wondered) Will now I be the numba one? (Tical! hahaha) Now you listen to de gargon (Gargon!) And de gargon summary And any man dat come test me (test me) Me gwanna lick out dem brains (it's like that) Brothers want to hang with the Meth bring the rope the only way you hang is by the neck nigga poke off the set comin to your projects Take it as a threat, better yet it's a promise Comin from a vet on some old Vietnam shit Nigga you can bet your bottom dollar hey I bomb shit And it's gonna get even worse word to God It's the Wu comin through sickin niggaz for they garments Movin on your left, southpaw em it's the Meth Came to represent and carve my name in your chest You can come test realize you're no contest Son I'm the gun that won that old Wild West Quick on the draw with my hands on the four nine three eleven with the rugged rhymes galore Check it cause I think not when this hip-hops like proper Rhymes be the proof while I'm drinkin 90 proof Huh vodka, no OJ, no straw When you give it to me aiy, give it to me raw I've learned when you drink Absolut straight it burns Enough to give my chest hairs a perm I don't need a chemical blow to pull a hoe All I need is Chemical Bank to pay da mo' What, basically that, Meth-Tical, ninety-four style Word up we be hazardous *car crashing* *horn passing me* Northern spicy brown mustard hoes We have to stick you

Bill Clinton did have a good run as President. We had one of our nation's largest budget surpluses during his rule and I also believe that our per capita was a bit higher. Its a shame that the news conglomerates had to assault him due to his problems in his personal life. I can't see myself voting for him though because he is to much of a Democrat for my taste, but at least he is a responsible Democrat. I'm voting either for Obama or Ron Paul. Its a shame that no Socialist party made the ballot or else I would have gladly thrown away my vote on them.

OMG this is going to be great. Battle of the spouses!!! It seems like Bill was going through political withdraw. This will suck for my political views though because Bill will definetly take a lot of the black women demographic away from Obama, whom I am supporting for this election. PS http://www.theonion.com/content/video/as_obese_population_rises_more I hate Politics and fat people

http://money.cnn.com/2005/05/27/Autos/test_scores/index.htm LoL I think I represent Jersey well because of the fact I barley passed my written test. I got an 80 which was the lowest grade you could get to pass. I mixed up the order of the traffic lights : D Mind you i'm a good driver, I just don't know shit about traffic laws

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I am definably more of a night person. I usually never go to bed before 12 am during school weeks, and I'm usually up around 3 am when I don't have school the next day. This of course doesn't include going out, or parties, which I usually can go whole days without sleep. I don't have problems waking up early either. I hate getting up past 11 am because I feel I wasted hours of the day sleeping. Therefore I commonly only get 4-6 hours of sleep a day which doesn't bother me that much. I like the "not enough" sleep feeling when you only get a few hours sleep. Its almost like being strung out on speed. Your wide awake, but your body is in this sluggish worn out mode.