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WERD......

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i neg repped my ex again lolskatez!!

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be right back guyz and gal......

[SiR_Boost]

in and out......

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what did i miss???

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had to go grab me a huge ass plate of food...included chicken, mash tators and gravy, baked beans, and some cole slaw...and a biscut!!!

[LiL PaKi]

STFU dude!! you love casey's penis!!!

i knew u were gay!!!

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lol, i got bored and started talking to myself again!! you know how that is!! lol

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schizophrenic?

[LiL PaKi]

yes sir.

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probably so......

[LiL PaKi]

I just sanded down the type R spoiler

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o rly????

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i'm still lonely damnit....

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[Chorus]
I was gettin' some head
Gettin' gettin' some head
I was gettin' some head
Gettin' gettin' some head
I was gettin' some head
Gettin' gettin' some head
I was wit the kinda girl dat make yo toes curl

I was gettin' some head (DTP hustle)
Gettin' gettin' some head (DTP hustle)
I was gettin' some head (DTP hustle)
Gettin' gettin' some head (DTP hustle)
I was gettin' some head (DTP hustle)
Gettin' gettin' some head (DTP hustle)
I was wit the kinda girl dat make yo toes curl

You know u nigga want a bitch like me
Apple bottoms with the wife beater rockin' nikes
Niggas in the hood wanna call her wifey
If u got a pretty dolla then I probly might be
U niggas popin' collars y yo bitches pop ps
I'm gon' do this for my riders that get down and pop e
Think u can pop me man u need to stop please
See me flyin' throu yo hood in a drop top v
I'm in the pop top three
And ma pops got gs
Say the watch got chilly
And the rocks got freeze
And u broads ack silly
Tryna jack my steam
U slipin' and I'm pimpin' and yo boy chose me
And now he hollin' hey lil mama can u give me a sec
I got a lil somethin', somethin' bout as big a yo leg
Dis nigga yawn while he talkin' so I knew he was red
And bout six in the mornin' he forgot wat he said and I was

[Chorus]

U know I keep like 4 5 woofers in the trunk
And I turn it to the max so u can feel it when it bump
When u go to DTP we give the people what they want
And when I come to hustle man u know we ain't no punk
And you catch me in the town we blowin' dro and gettin' drunk
And when we hit the party man u know we keep it crunk
Yo nigga actin' tuff he on the flo and gettin' stomped
Don't act like u ain't know now tell yo hoe to pass the blunt
You bitches wanna be me cause u know that I'm the shit
You see me on the TV cause I roll wit Ludacris
Don't hate Shawnna baby just be mad at who u wit (who u wit)
I keep a couple handles so u know I'm to legit (to legit)
Just so u understand it so u know I'm 'bout that bread (I'm 'bout that bread)
And don't you try to play me for no joke about my cash (about my cash)
Before I get the tip I get the heat up out the stash (up out the stash)
I hit em on the lo and shawty this is wat he said (wat he said)

[Chorus]

[LiL PaKi]

I can't wait till Varsity...

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^^GReat song......

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[Lil Boi]
This a nitty beat (boing)

[Nitty]
Here we go again
Ghettoville U.S.A. (uh Oh)
You know I got by the name nitty right (uh huh)
I gotta introduce you to another motherfucker out my squad right (who dis nigga mane)
Dis nigga go by the name of jock (jock?)
He resides in collegepark (collegepark cp)
But for right now what we gotta do for y'all (what we gonna do)
We gotta give y'all a hit (huh)

[Verse 1]
Niggaz in my face
Damn near er' day
Askin a million questions like
Jock where ya stay
Tell 'em collegepark
Where they chop cars
Eat 20 grand spend a grand at the bar
Jest bought a zone jays on my feet
I'm on that patron so get like me
69 cutlass wit the bucket seat
Beat in my trunk bought it just for the freaks
Catch me in the hood posted at the sto
Pistol in my lap on the phone countin dough
If a girl choose let her do her thang
Just like her mama nice ass, nice brain
Er'body love me I'm so fly
Niggaz throw the duces er'time I ride by
I know ya wonder why
I'm so cool
Don't ask me just do what cha do (ok)

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Meet me in the trap its goin down
Meet me in the mall its goin down
Meet me in the club its goin down
Any where ya meet me guaranteed to go down

[verse 2]
Verse numba 2 do the damn thang
Cubes on my neck pockets full of ben frank
When I'm in the mall hoes just pause
I pop a few tags give me that on the wall
Time to flip the work make the block bump
Boys from the hood call me black Donald Trump
Dope boi magic seven days a week
Numba one record long as nitty on the beat
Oh I thank they like me betta yet I know
Lights camera action when I walk through the door
Niggaz know my crew we certified stars
Valet in the front 'bout 35 cars
Bitches in the back
Black beamer coups
Girls like girls time to recruit
If ya got a problem say it to my face
We can knuckle up any time any place

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Time to set it off let these nigga know
Have ya every seen a Chevy wit the butterfly doors?
I ride real slow no need to speed
Gotta make sure ya see the buckets on my feet
Feds on my trail but they don't thank I know
I keep my hands clean cuz I never touch dope
Every time I see 'em look 'em in the eye
Ask 'em how I know its me surprise!
Put it in the air rep where ya stay
Take a step back blow the kush in they face
Stuntin is a habit let 'em see the karats
I'ma make it rain nigga I ain't scared to share it

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Yung Joc...
Nitty strikes again
This a Nitty beat
Playmaker
So So Def motherfucker

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^^ also a good song.....

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Cake- "The distance"



Reluctantly crouched at the starting line,
Engines pumping and thumping in time.
The green light flashes, the flags go up.
Churning and burning, they yearn for the cup.
They deftly maneuver and muscle for rank,
Fuel burning fast on an empty tank.
Reckless and wild, they pour through the turns.
Their prowess is potent and secretly stearn.
As they speed through the finish, the flags go down.
The fans get up and they get out of town.
The arena is empty except for one man,
Still driving and striving as fast as he can.
The sun has gone down and the moon has come up,
And long ago somebody left with the cup.
But he's driving and striving and hugging the turns.
And thinking of someone for whom he still burns.

He's going the distance.
He's going for speed.
She's all alone
In her time of need.
Because he's racing and pacing and plotting the course,
He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse,
He's going the distance.

No trophy, no flowers, no flashbulbs, no wine,
He's haunted by something he cannot define.
Bowel-shaking earthquakes of doubt and remorse,
Assail him, impale him with monster-truck force.
In his mind, he's still driving, still making the grade.
She's hoping in time that her memories will fade.
Cause he's racing and pacing and plotting the course,
He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse.
The sun has gone down and the moon has come up,
And long ago somebody left with the cup.
But he's striving and driving and hugging the turns.
And thinking of someone for whom he still burns.

Cause he's going the distance.
He's going for speed.
She's all alone
In her time of need.
Because he's racing and pacing and plotting the course,
He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse.
He's racing and pacing and plotting the course,
He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse.
He's going the distance.
He's going for speed.
He's going the distance.

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as you can probably tell i am extremely bored.......

[scabtastic]

im listening to the local bands at my school on myspace.....and they suck....they make norma jean sound bad....and one of the bands i was in....they went downhill.....they need a new screamer.... /end rant/

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My Chemical Roamnce-

Helena......

Long ago
Just like the hearse you die to get in again
We are so far from you

Burning on just like a match you strike to incinerate
The lives of everyone you know
And what's the worst you take (worst you take)
from every heart you break (heart you break)
And like the blade you stain (blade you stain)
Well I've been holding on tonight

[Chorus]
What's the worst that I can say?
Things are better if I stay
So long and goodnight
So long and goodnight

Came a time
When every star fall brought you to tears again
We are the very hurt you sold
And what's the worst you take (worst you take)
from every heart you break (heart you break)
And like the blade you stain (blade you stain)
Well I've been holding on tonight

[Chorus]
What's the worst that I can say?
Things are better if I stay
So long and goodnight
So long and goodnight
And if you carry on this way
Things are better if I stay
So long and goodnight
So long and goodnight

Can you hear me?
Are you near me?
Can we pretend to leave and then
We'll meet again
When both our cars collide?

[Chorus]
What's the worst that I can say?
Things are better if I stay
So long and goodnight
So long and goodnight
And if you carry on this way
Things are better if I stay
So long and goodnight
So long and goodnight

[Note: Though it sounds like "So long NOT goodnight", there are no such words in CD cover.
So don't try to correct this song, what you hear is the distorted "So long AND goodnight"]

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new screamer FTW!!!! lolerskatez!!!

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that is my song....one of my best faviortes of all time greatest hits for me....

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i used to street race and listen to that song when i had my licences anyway....

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is anybody else gonna post on here??


also anybody ever seen the music videos to taht song?? i like the part were the dead girl gets up and dances like a balirena or however the fuck you spell it!! lol

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(feat. Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz)

[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins & Lil' Jon]
Shawty crunk on the floor wide open
Skeet so much they call her Billy Ocean
Roll like an eighteen wheeler
That hoe fine but this hoe killer
She leakin, she's soakin' wet
She leakin, soakin' wet
Shake it like a salt shaker (shake it like a salt shaker)
Shake it like a salt shaker (shake it like a salt shaker)

[Verse One: Kaine]
Pussy poppin, till you percolate
First booty on duty no time to wait
Make it work, with your wet t-shirt
Bitch you gotta shake it till ya calf muscles hurt
Say the heals on your feet or the strap around your ankle
Call that bitch bojangles
Juicy like fruit or dosh like coup Deville
Used to get loose on the goose for real

[Verse Two: D-Roc]
Five dollars get your ass a table dance
If you got ten then bring a friend
Hoe shake your ass to the song then
If you ain't with it then well gone then
We ain't no boys we grown men
If you ain't gone dance then don't then
Why you wanna waste a niggaz song
then see your ass down doin nothin

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[Verse Three: Lil' Jon]
Face the wall shawty, put your hands on it
Bounce that ass up and down make a nigga want it
Face the wall shawty, put your hands on it
Bounce that ass up and down make a nigga want it
Roll that ass round and round like a motherfuckin' wheel
Shake that shit this ain't no motherfuckin' drill
Roll that ass round and round like a motherfuckin' wheel
Shake that shit this ain't no motherfuckin' drill
Get crunk with it, get loose with it
Like short said let bruce bruce hit it
Get crunk with it, get loose with it
Like short said let bruce bruce hit it
Shake that ass real fast then stop (aaww shit!)
Shake that ass real fast then stop (aaww shit!)
Shake that ass real fast then drop (aaww shit!)
Shake that ass real fast then drop (aaww shit!)

[Chorus]

[Verse Four: D-Roc]
Shake it like a dollar five or ten
But what would you do for 2a twenty twen
Get on the stage shake that ass then
Get on the pole do a back bend
I like that do it again
Here's another ten bitch do it again
Work like a game that you playin' to win
Make that pussy fart for the Ying Yang Twins
Sixteen bitches in thongs in one club
The home of the fifth red bones and big butts
has been bitches splittin' all over the floor
Hornafy cant deny certified pro
On the poll upside down, (this shit for real)
Sixty-nine plenty time will pay a bill
At day she a clerk but night she turn (stripper)
You're not even dated your just tryin to (tip her)

[Chorus]

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Ying Yang Twins-

Pull My Hair....

[Girl Talking]
Hey You
You know you been talkin a lot of shit
Whisperin in my ear
Makin me feel all hot and bothered and shit
Makin a muthafucka horny
You say you can fuck
Prove it

[D-Roc]
Look bitch
You dun talked a whole lot of shit
But wait til you see my dick
I ain't really fo' the talkin game
You dun came in the room and started handlin thangs
First start wit brain
Then i'ma beat the pussy up
Hit it from the back
And beat the pussy up
Girl why you frontin d
Doin all that runnin
Be yo ass still
Long dick comin
Now ride on the dick like you was dancin in the club
He really love attention
So show him some love
Now come up slow and jus ride the head
Now drop down fast
Put it all in the air
Now turn ya ass around let me hit it from behind ya
Put big dick inside ya
I'ma hit it from the back while i'm pullin your hair
You climbin up the wall but i'm pullin your hair
Gettin freaky than a muthafucka sweatin
I'm all on you, you all on me
Fuckin like dogs
Me and shawty off of the wall
And I like the way she play with the balls
Shawty I ain't holdin nothin back at all
Ain't scared to put the mouf on the dick
She swallowed it
And she like it when a nigga be pullin her hair
Talkin nasty to her ass while i'm pullin her hair

[Chorus (Girl)]
Now that I got you in the bed
I'm gon pull yo hair
snatch yo ass up by the head
I'm gon pull yo hair
(Pull my hair, Pull it hard)
(Pull my hair, Pull it tight)
(Pull my hair, Come on baby)
(Pull my hair) [Moans]
(Fuck me daddy, Spank me daddy)
(Fuck me daddy, Spank me daddy)
(fuck me daddy, Spank me daddy)
(Fuck me... Shit)

[Girl]
Mmmmmm You like this
You wanna see what I have

[Kaine (Girl)]
Ay bitch
I'm talkin to you
(So tell me what you want me to do)
[Clears Throat] Looka Hear
[Moans]
Drop down on all fours like a dog
Now i'm lookin at yo ass 'fore I hit it
That pussy from the back
I'ma get it
I'm walkin over to you wit the rubel
(Ohhhh)
Yo ass in trouble
(Is it up high enough)
I dun called yo bluff
Fuck you til you cry
(Uhhhhmmmm)

"You said I beat that pussy from the back so much that I hurt yo side
(uhhhh)
Yo ass shoulda been built for the war, fuck it,
and if you don't wanna wear yo tail you need to put it in ya ass and tuck it"

I whispered jus to get ya in the bed
Now i'm finna pull yo hair on ya head
(Pull it)
Shouldn't have fucked wit me
Shoulda
If ya ass coulda ran you woulda
But you put dat there aside
That's how my dick got between yo thighs
Now let's all ride
I got a 10 foot pole
That'll go in yo hole
Take yo soul
Make nut come out yo nose
Fall all on yo clothes

[Chorus (Girl)]

[Chorus (Just Guy)]

[scabtastic]

yes ive seen it.....i like "Ghost of me" song.....

[TheSnail]

Yall two are like Jack and Jill

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yeah My Chemical Raomance has some good ass songs....

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Young Jeezey

Gangsta Muzik...

I'm here now you old news
Gotta couple porshe trucks, couple old schools
I'll line ya ass up push ya tape backwards
Cuz ima real nigga I don't like rappers
And that ain't this and this ain't that
And bitch I'm strapped
Fuck wit real niggaz that'll cut ya throat
And they don't drink Pepsi they just sell Coke
All I do is talk blow it's like my brain on drugs
See me out nigga I do my thang in clubs
Listen up Jeezy gotta a little riddle
Stack of 20-dollar bill two bands in the middle

[Chorus]
All the gangstas they gon ride to this
They gon grind to this
They gon shine to this
This is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, and
this is gangsta music
All the hustlers they gon ride to this
They gon grind to this
They gon shine to this
This is hustler music, this is hustler music, this is hustler music, and
this is hustler music

We don't talk on the phone cuz it might stick
Gotta play for the 7 call it Mike Vick
Dirty birds nigga we play wit dem falcons
Know some niggaz in the Decatur that pay for dem falcons
Talking young hungry niggaz eat ya whole plate
Jeezy place the order niggaz eat ya whole face
You got me misconstrued all fucked up
Jump out hit the switch light ya ass up
Carbon 15 wit the hundred round drum
Got plenty for any nigga think he wants some
We don't leave 'em at the house we bring 'em out
My chain for yo life we can swap it out

[Chorus]

The hoes love my voice
Make they pussy moist
Certified g shit and I'm the gangsta's choice
Niggaz popping off hope they bullet proof
Leave holes in ya tha size of a sunroof
Mack 11 in the club and a snub nose
Swear to God knock you niggaz out ya fuckin' clothes
Lay ya ass flat like a doormat
Niggaz ask for it but they don't want that
In the rap game takin niggaz clientele
White ones like the powder that I used to sell
Give a fuck about a playa hater
Hit 'em wit the tool flush his whole radiator

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i've also became a prettyy big post whore in the last few days....

[scabtastic]

ive never posted this much.

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Damn! (remix)

(feat. Lil Jon, Pitbull)

[Intro - Pitbull]
Uhh, this is Miami's finest
Pitbull, this is Miami's finest
This is Miami's finest, Pitbull
This is Miami's finest, got lost in here
Got true in here, got done in here
Got Diaz brothers, my dog Cubo (Que Vuelta?)
Eeeeoooooo, eeeeoooooooo, eeeeeooooooo

[Verse One - Pitbull (Lil Jon)]
Uhh, this is Miami's finest, I'm soon to blow
But like Jon told me "Chico it's all about timin'"
Patience is a first, and I been patiently waitin'
When I sign, it'll be anticipated
Like the Lakers with Malone and Gary Payton
Pitbull spits fire like I married Saitin
Anybody wanna try it? then Tez go ahead dog
Confess, get it off your chest
Get put in a perminant sloop
You're gettin' in the way of me and these checks
This is the future, they don't throw blows no more
These boys will shoot ya
And they gats that'll smoke you bigger than Whitney Houston
I'm not your regular rapper this is somethin' y'all not used to
Yeah, I look like a cracker but I'll crack ya man it's crucial
So y'all better think twice next time, that's if there is a next time
I wish they would try to take mine
I'll take em' out the game with a tech-nine
It's that chico Pitbull
And if y'all don't give a damn we don't give a fuck
Throw em' up fool! (YEAAH!)

[Hook - Lil Jon]
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (HEY)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (HEY)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (HEY)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (HEY)
Don't start no shit it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit it won't be no shiit!

[Verse Two - Sean Paul (Lil Jon)]
They callin' me, to come back to the streets, Sean P. A.K.A a Sharp Crease
Said it was necessary, these sucka' niggaz out here very scary
They come from the hole they livin' in the month of February
Ok then, put a sissy nigga on display then
Kick in ya door and have my folk dem' bring dem K's in
I'm still Attic A-double-T-I-C
It ain't a hoe out there fo' real, who don't know 'bout me
Bitch I'm fo sho wit it, don't make me pop that trunk to the 'Lac
Bitch I will go get it, and I ain't selfish I will let you and your hoe feel it
Won't catch me sippin' on no Cris and got a cold billy
It's Youngbloodz A-Town Malt Liquor sippin', comin' straight from the gutter
Toe-tag a motherfucker, leave 'em under a cova'
Lil Jon he drop the beat that make ya bounce like rubber
Sean Paul he tote the heat to make ya mug then slug ya (YEAAH!)

[Hook - Lil Jon]
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (HEY)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (HEY)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (HEY)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (HEY)
Don't start no shit it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit it won't be no shiit!

[Verse Three - J-Bo (Lil Jon)]
I post up get to it, drink hand in hand
They call me Mr. Herringbone cuz' that's my right hand man
Old school straight foolish like no other indeed
With Lil Jon it's Youngbloodz, they crunk as can be
Attic Crew 105 that's if you lookin' to rumble
Cock back bust aim now I done got yo' number
In the club you gone feel it when it drop this summer
Like rain we gone pour and hit you hard like thunder
Cuz' in the Dirty we them boys that drank you under the table
Where them niggaz pimp hoes in fly suits and Gators
In my Chevy so super I'm the one to call
Just dial 1-800-430-slash-alchohol
And dog I'm not the one that you really just wanna clown
I'm cool in my way, but shit still I shut 'em down
And piss on them haters J-Bo he cuts a fool
In the cut 'bout slizzard somewhere that's how we do (YEAAH!)

[Hook - Lil Jon]
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (HEY)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (HEY)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (HEY)
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a fuck (HEY)
Don't start no shit it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit it won't be no shit
Don't start no shit it won't be no shiit!
(HEY!)

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i am so freakng bored!!!!!!!!

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woot woot! tootie frutie on ruddie!!!! tootie frutie on rudie!!

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comon guyz post, i'm getting bore just talking to my self!!!!