Blank Posted January 24, 2008 Content Count: 876 Joined: 12/23/07 Status: Offline Share Posted January 24, 2008 B, double E, double R, U, N, BEERRUN! B, double E, double R, U, N, BEERRUN! All ya need is a ten and a fiver, car and a key and a sober driver! B, double E, double R, U, N, BEERRUN! Edit: I'll find a link to the rest of the song when I get home. We are still in the car. Heres the link to youtube: Link to comment
Matt. Posted January 24, 2008 Content Count: 1166 Joined: 05/18/07 Status: Offline Share Posted January 24, 2008 I guess I can think of few lines, but it would be out of place here with the lyrics so far with killing people and the f word. System of a Down - BYOB (Bring Your Own Bombs) WHY DO THEY ALWAYS SEND THE POOR! Barbarisms by Barbaras With pointed heels. Victorious, victories kneel. For brand new spankin' deals. Marching forward hypocritic And hypnotic computers. You depend on our protection, Yet you feed us lies from the table cloth. La la la la la la la la la, Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine. Kneeling roses disappearing, Into Moses’ dry mouth, Breaking into Fort Knox, Stealing our intentions, Hangars sitting dripped in oil, Crying FREEDOM! Handed to obsoletion, Still you feed us lies from the table cloth. La la la la la la la la la, Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine. Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine. Blast off, it's party time, And we don't live in a fascist nation, Blast off, it's party time, And where the fuck are you? Where the fuck are you? Where the fuck are you? Why don’t presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? Why don’t presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? [X4] Kneeling roses disappearing, Into Moses’ dry mouth, Breaking into Fort Knox, Stealing our intentions, Hangars sitting dripped in oil, Crying FREEDOM! Handed to obsoletion, Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth. La la la la la la la la la, Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine. Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time. Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine Where the fuck are you! Where the fuck are you! Why don’t presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? Why don’t presidents fight the war? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why do they always send the poor? Why, do, they always send the poor Why, do, they always send the poor Why, do, they always send the poor They only send the poor They only send the poor ___________ I'm not too anti war though so this song isnt a favorite. Yet another SOAD song but I think Sol should now this ;) System of a Down - Violent Pornography Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody cries Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody dies. It's a non-stop disco Bet you it's Nabisco, Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop disco Bet you it's Nabisco, Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop disco Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop disco Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody dies, Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody cries. It's a non-stop disco Bet you it's Nabisco, Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop disco Bet you it's Nabisco, Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop disco Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop disco Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know. It's a violent pornography! Choking chicks and SODOMY! The kinda shit you get on your TV! It's a violent pornography! Choking chicks and SODOMY! The kinda shit you get on your TV! Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody dies. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody cries. It's a non-stop disco Bet you it's Nabisco, Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop disco Bet you it's Nabisco, Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop disco Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know. It's a non-stop disco Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know, Bet you didn't know. It's a violent pornography! Choking chicks and SODOMY! The kinda shit you get on your TV! It's a violent pornography! Choking chicks and SODOMY! The kinda shit thats on your TV! It's a violent pornography! Choking chicks and SODOMY! The kinda shit thats on your TV! It's on the TV. It's on your TV. Turn off your TV. Can you say brainwashing? It's a non-stop disco. ______ The Higher Ups can edit the last song if they're offended by any words lol. Link to comment
Slavic Posted January 24, 2008 Content Count: 1938 Joined: 09/15/07 Status: Offline Share Posted January 24, 2008 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 Link to comment
Red Posted January 24, 2008 Content Count: 6559 Joined: 03/14/07 Status: Offline Share Posted January 24, 2008 Under Pressure Artist(Band):Queen Mm ba ba de Um bum ba de Um bu bu bum da de Pressure pushing down on me Pressing down on you no man ask for Under pressure - that burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets Um ba ba be Um ba ba be De day da Ee day da - that's o.k. It's the terror of knowing What the world is about Watching some good friends Screaming 'Let me out' Pray tomorrow - gets me higher Pressure on people - people on streets Day day de mm hm Da da da ba ba O.k. Chippin' around - kick my brains around the floor These are the days it never rains but it pours Ee do ba be Ee da ba ba ba Um bo bo Be lap People on streets - ee da de da de People on streets - ee da de da de da de da It's the terror of knowing What this world is about Watching some good friends Screaming 'Let me out' Pray tomorrow - gets me higher high high Pressure on people - people on streets Turned away from it all like a blind man Sat on a fence but it don't work Keep coming up with love but it's so slashed and torn Why - why - why ? Love love love love love Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking Can't we give ourselves one more chance Why can't we give love that one more chance Why can't we give love give love give love give love give love give love give love give love give love 'Cause love's such an old fashioned word And love dares you to care for The people on the edge of the night And loves dares you to change our way of Caring about ourselves This is our last dance This is our last dance This is ourselves Under pressure Under pressure Pressure Link to comment
matt 187 Posted January 25, 2008 Content Count: 2678 Joined: 08/07/07 Status: Offline Share Posted January 25, 2008 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) lmfao i should off my self for knowing this:jiggy: Link to comment
matt 187 Posted January 25, 2008 Content Count: 2678 Joined: 08/07/07 Status: Offline Share Posted January 25, 2008 8E78u5Oa3l0 (If Heaven was a mile away) Would I pack up my bags and leave this world behind? (If Heaven was a mile away) Or save it all for you? (If Heaven was a mile away) Would I, fill the tank up with gas and be out the front door in a FLASH Before reconsidering, this Hell with you It ain't you it's the things you do (do) It's tearing my heart in two I would of fell with you To Hell with you [Nas] If Heaven was a mile away And you could ride by the gates Would you try to run inside when it opens would you try to die today? Would you pray louder finally believing His power? Even if you couldn't see, but you could feel would you still doubt him? How would you start acting? Would you try to put the ki's down? Thinking every drug sell that you make in the streets He can see now Would a fiend even want to get high, would he stop smoking? If he knew on his own two feet he could just stroll in To get away and escape from the craziness And I bet you there's a Heaven for an atheist It's hard taking this Racist planet where they take another brother in a handcuff Even if he innocent nigga get on the car put your motherfucking hands up Thinking I'm a lose it My mom's in chemo Three times a week, yo keep trying but people Is hard and God your young soldier's not so bold But needs you This world's my home but world I would leave [Chorus] [Nas] Nsnfkla what you think I'ma stop building I'ma stop feeling like I'm Amistad's great great grandchildren How I'm not gonna want to make millions Since the quarter water days in the hallways making fake coke gold caps with the Reeses Pieces wrapper in my mouth all day But then my style has quite a while that same type as Ill and Al Skratch Game time to them cats never looked back Cristal blowing dub sacks That's when it all just hit me You see the broads and Bentleys is nothing less my n**** spend it all with me I'd give it all away quickly Just to hear them all I'd buy some new kicks free of any autographs so not to be recognized forgive me It's becoming unbearable Making hits is easy Put a famous bitch on the hook there you go with a platinum CD I know you heard the noise Preachers touching on altar boys Sodomizing not realizing God is watching before the Lord How can they do the devil's work? A man giving another man head in church Hell it hurts just to fathom the thought wishing that I fled the Earth. Link to comment
SOLANUM Posted January 25, 2008 Content Count: 1933 Joined: 08/13/07 Status: Offline Share Posted January 25, 2008 (edited) Rap is Retards Attemping Poetry :dull: ------------------------------------ Ha! I love that song Matt.....no not you m@tt. System Of A Down ftw Sugar The kombucha mushroom people, Sitting around all day, Who can believe you, Who can believe you, Let your mother pray, (sugar) Well I'm not there all the time you know Some people, some people, some people, Call it insane, yeah they call it insane, (sugar) I play Russian roulette everyday, a man's sport, With a bullet called life, yeah mama called life,(sugar) You know that every time I try to go Where I really want to be, It's already where I am, Cause I'm already there….(sugar) The kombucha mushroom people, Sitting around all day, Who can believe you, Who can believe you, Let your mother pray, (sugar) I got a gun the other day from Sako, It's cute, small, fits right in my pocket, Yeah, right in my pocket, (sugar) My girl, you know, she lashes out at me sometimes, And I just kick her, and then she's O.K. ,she's O.K.(sugar) People are always chasing me down, Trying to push my face to the ground, Where all they really want to do, Is suck out my mother fucking brains, my brains (sugar). The kombucha mushroom people, Sitting around all day, Who can believe you, Who can believe you, Let your mother pray, I sit, in my desolate room, no lights, no music, Just anger, I've killed everyone, I'm away forever, but I'm feeling better, How do I feel, What do I say, Fuck you, it all goes away x8 In the end it all goes away x 4 Edited January 25, 2008 by {BMGOZS}SOLANUM Link to comment
Slavic Posted January 25, 2008 Content Count: 1938 Joined: 09/15/07 Status: Offline Share Posted January 25, 2008 Rap is Retards Attemping Poetry :dull: 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 Link to comment
SOLANUM Posted January 26, 2008 Content Count: 1933 Joined: 08/13/07 Status: Offline Share Posted January 26, 2008 (edited) Okay yes,not ALL rap is bad,just ALOT of rap is bad. More System Of A Down.....count the sexual metaphores. ------------------------------------------------------- Bounce lyrics Jump, bounce, down, up I went out on a date with a girl, a bit late she had so many friends gliding through many hands I brought my pogo stick just to show her a trick she had so many friends Gliding through many hands Jump pogo.....Bounce pogo Down pogo, up pogo Unannouced twster games All players with no names they lined up double quick but just one pogo stick everyone gets to play runaway exposay it was so exotic but just one pogo stick Jump pogo.....Bounce pogo Down pogo, up pogo Oh I like to spread you out touching whoever's behind Jump pogo.....Bounce pogo Down pogo, up pogo ------------------------- More. ------------------------- -Boom! lyrics I'm walking through your streets Where all your money's earning Where all your buildings crying And clueless neckties working Revolving fake lawn houses Housing all your fears Desensitized by T.V. Overbearing advertising God of consumers And all your crooked pictures looking good Mirrors filtering information through the public eye Designed for profit sharing Your neighbor, what a guy Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Every time you drop a bomb You kill the god your child has born Boom, Boom, Boom, Modern globalization Coupled with condemnations Unnecessary death Matador corporations Puppeting your frustrations with a blinded flag Manufacturing consent is the name of the game The bottom line is money nobody gives a fuck 4000 hungry children Leave us per hour from starvation While billions are spent on bombs Creating death showers Boom, Boom, Boom, Every time you drop a bomb You kill the god your child has born Boom, Boom, Boom, Every time you drop a bomb You kill the god your child has born Boom, Boom, Boom, Every time you drop a bomb You kill the god your child has born Why must we kill our own child? Boom, Boom, Boom, Every time you drop a bomb You kill the god your child has born Boom, Boom, Boom, Every time you drop a bomb You kill the god your child has born Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom Every time you drop the bomb ------------------------ Most political rock song eva. Sol Edited January 26, 2008 by {BMGOZS}SOLANUM Link to comment
EvInReaLife Posted January 26, 2008 Content Count: 935 Joined: 12/15/07 Status: Offline Share Posted January 26, 2008 Spice Girls- Wannabe Yo, I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want, So tell me what you want, what you really really want, I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want, So tell me what you want, what you really really want, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna really really really wanna zigazig ha. If you want my future forget my past, If you wanna get with me better make it fast, Now don't go wasting my precious time, Get your act together we could be just fine I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want, So tell me what you want, what you really really want, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna really really really wanna zigazig ha. If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends, Make it last forever friendship never ends, If you wanna be my lover, you have got to give, Taking is too easy, but that's the way it is. What do you think about that now you know how I feel, Say you can handle my love are you for real, I won't be hasty, I'll give you a try If you really bug me then I'll say goodbye. Yo I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want, So tell me what you want, what you really really want, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna really really really wanna zigazig ha. If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends, Make it last forever friendship never ends, If you wanna be my lover, you have got to give, Taking is too easy, but that's the way it is. So here's a story from A to Z, you wanna get with me you gotta listen carefully, We got Em in the place who likes it in your face, we got G like MC who likes it on an Easy V doesn't come for free, she's a real lady, and as for me..ah you'll see, Slam your body down and wind it all around Slam your body down and wind it all around. If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends, Make it last forever friendship never ends, If you wanna be my lover, you have got to give, Taking is too easy, but that's the way it is. If you wanna be my lover, you gotta, you gotta, you gotta, you gotta, you gotta, slam, slam, slam, slam Slam your body down and wind it all around. Slam your body down and wind it all around. Slam your body down and wind it all around. Slam your body down zigazig ah If you wanna be my lover. and i didnt even get this off the internet, Shut up. Link to comment
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