Originally Posted by Killer
Later cracker, dont get caught on the corner at night by yourself wearing sandals in the muttafuckin winter with a pink medium fake polo and a visor on with a ipod in your pocket!!!
Later cracker, dont get caught on the corner at night by yourself wearing sandals in the muttafuckin winter with a pink medium fake polo and a visor on with a ipod in your pocket!!!
white power?
Damn right!!!
I gonna let you slide cuz you cool...........................
Notes?
The North won.
basically I got the most posts in the white power thread (and I'm not even white)
soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, that sums it up bitches were getting owned. that is all
The white man has been defeated again!
THAT'S MY JAM!
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what you still doing here???
exit that way
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zip it before we cut off your government funding...
white power!
-2001 Lexus IS300
-2004 Pontiac GTO - 530hp/625ft lbs - 10.62@130mph - Sold!
No government funding here. Everything I own and pay for is with my own money!
The North always wins.
Don't make us white boys come back through the south burning everything in our path.
basically I got the most posts in the white power thread (and I'm not even white)
soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, that sums it up bitches were getting owned. that is all
You naggers are lucky that I don't have time to dominate you bitches again.
No government funding here. Everything I own and pay for is with my own money!
Just because the welfare check has your name on it doesn't mean it is YOUR money.
Now turn around so I can smack that.
No, that just means your the dumbest black man out there, because you can't read directions. White people only. Got that?!basically I got the most posts in the white power thread (and I'm not even white)
soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, that sums it up bitches were getting owned. that is all
Last edited by richw131; 05-24-2007 at 09:49 AM.
Rich...Bob...Stan...?????
those are emo kids... not just whites...
lol...
what the fuck is wrong with punk rock?????
"im not here for you entertainment, just you and your hand tonight"
^^what is that???
punk rock
Pink ftmfw
thats maybe punk to u,lol...not me
Let's admire the pattern forming
Murderous filigree
I'm caught in the twisting of the vine
Go ascend with ivy, climbing
Ignore and leave for me the headstone crumbling behind
I can't help my laughter as she cries
My soul brings tears to angelic eyes
Let's amend the classic story, close it so beautifully,
I'll let animosity unwind
Steal away the darkened pages, hidden so shamefully
I'll still feel the violence of the lines
I can't stand my laughter as they cry
My soul brings tears to angelic eyes
And miles away my mother cries
Omnipotence, nurturing malevolence.
I can't stand my laughter as they cry
My soul brings tears to angelic eyes
And miles away my mother cries
Omnipotence, nurturing malevolence.
this is punk to me..
sucks rappers cant write lyrics like that
i don't know the difference lol
btw i know of hip hop artist who can write or 'spit' actual lyrics, and not the BS that you hear on the radio. i guess what you hear on the radio is more of club bangers nonetheless
lol,these are bout 10 years old..never herd 50 write something like this,lol
We held hands on the last night on earth. Our mouths filled with dust, we kissed in the fields and under trees, screaming like dogs, bleeding dark into the leaves. It was empty on the edge of town but we knew everyone floated along the bottom of the river. So we walked through the waste where the road curved into the sea and the shattered seasons lay, and the bitter smell of burning was on you like a disease. In our cancer of passion you said, "Death is a midnight runner." The sky had come crashing down like the news of an intimate suicide. We picked up the shards and formed them into shapes of stars that wore like an antique wedding dress. The echoes of the past broke the hearts of the unborn as the ferris wheel silently slowed to a stop. The few insects skittered away in hopes of a better pastime. I kissed you at the apex of the maelstrom and asked if you would accompany me in a quick fall, but you made me realize that my ticket wasn't good for two. I rode alone. You said, "The cinders are falling like snow." There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty, bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence. Of blue and grey. Strange, we ran down desperate streets and carved our names in the flesh of the city. The sun has stagnated somewhere beyond the rim of the horizon and the darkness is a mystery of curves and lines. Still, we lay under the emptiness and drifted slowly outward, and somewhere in the wilderness we found salvation scratched into the earth like a message.
I cannot leave here, I cannot stay
Forever haunted, more than afraid
Asphyxiate on words I would say
I'm drawn to a blackened sky as I turn blue
There are no flowers, no, not this time
There will be no angels gracing the lines, just these stark words I find
I'd show a smile but I'm too weak
I'd share with you, could I only speak, just how much this hurts me
I cannot stay here, I cannot leave
Just like all I loved, I'm make believe
Imagined heart, I disappear
Seems... no one will appear here and make me real
There are no flowers, no, not this time
There will be no angels gracing the lines, just these stark words I find
I'd show a smile but I'm too weak
I'd share with you, could I only speak, just how much this hurts me
I'd tell you how it haunts me
I'd tell you how it haunts me
Cuts through my day and sinks into my dreams
I'd tell you how it haunts me
Cuts through my day and sinks into my dreams
You don't care that it haunts me
There are no flowers, no, not this time
There will be no angels gracing the lines, just these stark words I find
I'd show a smile but I'm too weak
I'd share with you, could I only speak, just how much this hurts me
Just how much this hurts me
Just how much you...
50 is NOT hip hop
50 = bullshit = RAP
lol...o,well it all sounds the same to me
you can't just hear it, you have to listen to it.
radio=ftl if you want to hear hip hop
radio=99.9999999999%rap
i don't know the difference lol
btw i know of hip hop artist who can write or 'spit' actual lyrics, and not the BS that you hear on the radio. i guess what you hear on the radio is more of club bangers nonetheless
eggzaktlee
STOP TALKING ABOUT RAP IN THE WHITE PERSON THREAD!!!
This calls for some Dashboard
I'm missing your bed
I never sleep
Avoiding the spots where we'd have to speak,
And this bottle of beast
Is taking me home
I'm cuddling close
To blankets and sheets
But you're not alone, and you're not discreet
Make sure I know who's taking you home.
I'm reading your note over again
There's not a word that I comprehend,
Except when you signed it
"I will love you always and forever."
Well As for now I'm gonna hear the saddest songs
And sit alone and wonder
How you're making out
But as for me, I wish that I was anywhere with anyone
Making out.
I'm missing your laugh
How did it break?
And when did your eyes begin to look fake?
I hope you're as happy as you're pretending.
I am alone
In my defeat I wish I knew you were safely at home
I'm missing your bed
I never sleep
Avoiding the spots where we'd have speak, and
This bottle of beast is taking me home.
Your hair, it's everywhere.
Screaming infidelities
And taking its wear.
though i love dashboard.... some old souther rock.. or some country lyrics probably would have fit this thread better babe..... maybe some conway twitty, some george straight... some skynard, or some alabama! lol.STOP TALKING ABOUT RAP IN THE WHITE PERSON THREAD!!!
This calls for some Dashboard
I'm missing your bed
I never sleep
Avoiding the spots where we'd have to speak,
And this bottle of beast
Is taking me home
I'm cuddling close
To blankets and sheets
But you're not alone, and you're not discreet
Make sure I know who's taking you home.
I'm reading your note over again
There's not a word that I comprehend,
Except when you signed it
"I will love you always and forever."
Well As for now I'm gonna hear the saddest songs
And sit alone and wonder
How you're making out
But as for me, I wish that I was anywhere with anyone
Making out.
I'm missing your laugh
How did it break?
And when did your eyes begin to look fake?
I hope you're as happy as you're pretending.
I am alone
In my defeat I wish I knew you were safely at home
I'm missing your bed
I never sleep
Avoiding the spots where we'd have speak, and
This bottle of beast is taking me home.
Your hair, it's everywhere.
Screaming infidelities
And taking its wear.
True, however Dashboard is very white person music I think
Hmmm....
You can tell the world, you never was my girl,
You can burn my clothes when I am gone.
You can tell your friends, just what a fool I've been,
And laugh and joke about me on the phone.
And you can tell my arms, go back into the farm,
You can tell my feet to hit the floor.
You can tell my lips, or tell my fingertips,
They won't be reaching out for you no more.
Don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart,
I just don't think he'd understand.
'Cause if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart,
He might blow up and kill this man.
You can tell your ma, I moved to Arkansas,
You can tell your dog to bite my leg.
Or tell your brother Clift, his fist can tear my lip,
He never really liked me anyway.
Tell your Aunt Louise, tell anything you please,
A simple written note is not OK.
You can tell my eyes, but watch out for my mind,
It might be walkin' out on me today.
So don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart,
I just don't think he'd understand.
'Cause if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart,
He might blow up and kill this man.
Hmmm....
You can tell the world, you never was my girl,
You can burn my clothes when I am gone.
You can tell your friends, just what a fool I've been,
And laugh and joke about me on the phone.
And you can tell my arms, go back into the farm,
You can tell my feet to hit the floor.
You can tell my lips, or tell my fingertips,
They won't be reaching out for you no more.
Don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart,
I just don't think he'd understand.
'Cause if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart,
He might blow up and kill this man.
You can tell your ma, I moved to Arkansas,
You can tell your dog to bite my leg.
Or tell your brother Clift, his fist can tear my lip,
He never really liked me anyway.
Tell your Aunt Louise, tell anything you please,
A simple written note is not OK.
You can tell my eyes, but watch out for my mind,
It might be walkin' out on me today.
So don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart,
I just don't think he'd understand.
'Cause if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart,
He might blow up and kill this man.
well, that's just kinda gay! lol.... but he does have a mullet... and you don't get whiter than a mullet!!!! lol....
Indeed...
as soon as pussy entered this thread took a turn for the worse lol
thank god it wasn't black pussy....
i'd shoot myself...
Reps for defining rap =/= hip hop!
Who else is going to Skynyrd with me on the 1st?
HOE!!
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