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  1. Would you rather have someone piss in your mouth or get head from someone with herpes.

     

    as for the others:

    fight Mike Tyson

    watch a porno movie starring your parents

    receive rousing standing ovations whenever you flatulate in public

    footsie with the Osama

    eyes and nipples change places

    meaningless fling with a fat chick who pisses the bed

    scientist that artificially inseminates skunks

    cause the death of a thousand people on the other side of the world that you will never see

    Ken Shamrock with a fifth of Tequila in him


  2. She aint that chick from the burbs thats a stranger to drama

    She that uptown girl wit the cocky personna

    When out my way to let her know that I want her

    I told her I know for sure we belong together

    and I wouldnt break her heart my intentions are better

    And I shared the same dreams she had about chedda

    When the D's came she was down to hold the BARETTA

    I got a thing for baby girl

    It's me and her against the world

     

     

    You were my sun, you were my earth

    but you didnt know all the ways I loved you, no

    So you took a chance, made other plans

    But I betcha didnt think that they would come crashin down, no

     

    You don't have to say, What cha did

    I already know, I found out from HIM

    now theres just no chance

    with you and me

    there will never be

    don't it make you sad about it

     

    you told me you love me

    Why did you leave me all alone

    now you tell me you need me

    When you call me on the phone

     

    Girl I refuse

    you must have me confused with some other guy

    the bridges were burned

    now its your turn,To cry

     

    Cry me a river

    Cry me a river er er

    cry me a river

    cry me a river er er

    YA YA

     

    You know that they say somethings are better left Unsaid

    It wasnt like you only talked to him

    And you know it

    (Dont act like you don't know it)

    all of these things people told me

    keep messin with my head

    shoulda been honesty

    then you may not have thought it

     

    You don't have to say, What cha did

    I already know, I found out from HIM

    now theres just no chance

    with you and me

    there will never be

    done it make you sad about it

     

    you told me you love me

    Why did you leave me all alone (all alone)

    now you tell me you need me

    When you call me on the phone (call me on the phone)

     

    Girl I refuse

    you must have me confused with some other guy (not like them baby)

    the bridges were burned

    now its your turn to cry

     

    So

    Cry me a river

    Cry me a river er er

    cry me a river

    cry me a river er er

    YA YA

     

    Oh

    The damage is done

    So i guess i be leavin

     

    Oh

    The damage is done

    So i guess i be leavin

     

    Oh

    The damage is done

    So i guess i be leavin

     

    You don't have to say, What cha did

    I already know, I found out from HIM

    now theres just no chance

    with you and me

    there will never be

    don't it make you sad about it

     

    So

    Cry me a river

    Cry me a river er er

    cry me a river

    cry me a river er er

    cry me a river

    cry me a river...........

     

     

    Your smile make my day it's simple, your dimple

    Your eyes, your lips, your thighs got me hypnotized

    Communication is deep, I love it when we talk

    Hate it when you leave but when you leave I love to watch you walk

    You make a nigga forget about a life full of DRAMA

    She got expensive taste she get it from her momma

    Materialistic still a nigga wanna consistantly miss her

    Touch what she don't, she smell like CHANEL

    She feelin me and I can tell

    With the right woman by my side I feel like I can't fail

    I been around been up my attitude if fuck it now, she a rider

    I'm in heaven when I am inside her

    Workin up a sweat, kissin on her neck

    Twirl play in the deck four bit correct

    Have her drippin wet

    She look in my eye and said she like but I know she love it

    I just keep doin what I'm doin and think nothing of it


  3. ::MX gets on the stage for a double header::

     

    Yeah I wanna dedicate this to everybody that love hip hop music

    Cause without hip hop music I wouldn't be here today

    Preacher's son, yeah

     

     

    Imagine if Biggie and Pac never got shot

    And they both still were rulers of hip hop

    And Puffy and Suge was roomates from college

    And Big L never got found in the alley

    Nas and Jay-Z they were still homies

    Squash the beef with Ja Rule and 50

    Benzino shook hands with Eminem

    And on the same record I heard Eve, Fox and Kim

    And sometimes when I dream, that's when I wake up

    I kinda hoped that The Fugees didn't break up

    And when they walked into the studio I prayed they didn't spray

    Cause I miss that scratch from Jam Master Jay (Whoa oh oh!!!)

     

     

    Shots go off, mother's cry

    Death since rise, homicide

    Black on black crime needs to stop

    Y'all can't blame it on hip hop

    Cause what we say is what we see

    What we see is reality

    The ghetto's the ghetto you got them livin in sorrow

    Soon they won't live to see tomorrow

     

     

    Imagine if Big Pun was still alive

    I could see Fat Joe screamin Terror Squad

    Imagine if there were still four survivors still in Destiny's Child

    And TLC never lost they Left Eye

    Imagine Refugees never needin a passport

    And John Forte never at Newark Airport

    Million Man March, man, that was a start

    Now I need a million more to meet me at Central Park

    When the revolution start y'all 'gon have to play this

    Imagine Slick Rick not gettin deported (Whoa oh oh!)

     

     

    Shots go off, mother's cry

    Death since rise, homicide

    Black on black crime needs to stop

    Y'all can't blame it on hip hop

    Cause what we say is what we see

    What we see is reality

    The ghetto's the ghetto you got them livin in sorrow

    Soon they won't live to see tomorrow

     

     

    In the club never though Shyne shot the gun

    But in the limosine JLO had to run

    Paparazzi snappin shots through the mirror

    That's when I saw a smile from Princess Diana

    Back and forth and forth and back

    Like Miss Aaliyah man do I miss her

    The war goes on with The ROC and The Lox

    Murder INC, G- Unit it's a fight to the top

    Stop! We lost too many soldiers like Freaky Tah

    While they get the cover of a magazine who got to die

     

     

    Shots go off, mother's cry

    Death since rise, homicide

    Black on black crime needs to stop

    Y'all can't blame it on hip hop

    Cause what we say is what we see

    What we see is reality

    The ghetto's the ghetto you got them livin in sorrow

    Soon they won't live to see tomorrow

     

     

    Yeah, peace be with y'all

     

     

    ::MX gets the DJ ready:: Now I want all the ladies to get up and work it. We gonna get this party crunked. Its a little crunk, but it is going to get little more...

     

    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum

    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum

    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum

    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum

     

    3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you suck it to me one mo time

    Get low, Get low, Get Low, Get Low

    To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)

    To the sweat drop down my balls (MY BALLS)

    To all you bitches crawl (crawl)

    To all skee skee motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)

    To all skee skee motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)

     

    Shortie crunk so fresh so clean

    can she fuck that question been harassing me in the mind

    this bitch is fine

    I done came to the club about 50th 11 times

    now can I play with yo panty line

    the club owner said I need to calm down

    security guard go to sweating me now

    We got drunk then a motherfucker threaten me now

     

    She getting crunk in the club I mine she work it

    Then I like to see the female twerking

    taking the clothes off BUCKEY naked

    ATL. Hoe don't disrespect it

    Pa pop yo pussy like this

    cause yin yang twins in this bitch

    Lil Jon and the East side boys wit me

    and we all like to see Ass and tities

    Now bring yo ass over here hoe

    and let me see you get low if you want this Thug

    Now take it to the floor (to the floor) and if yo ass wanta act you can keep

    yo ass where you at

     

    3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you suck it to me one mo time

    Get low, Get low, Get Low, Get Low

    To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)

    To the sweat drop down my balls (MY BALLS)

    To all these bitches crawl (crawl)

    To all skee skee motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)

    To all skee skee motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)

     

    Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you

    Drop dat ass to the floor you scared you, scared you

    Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you

    Drop dat ass to the floor you scared you, scared you

    Turn dat ass (EH!) shake it fast ya (EH!)

    Pop dat ass (EH!) to the left and the right ya (EH!)

    Turn dat ass (EH!) shake it fast ya (EH!)

    Pop dat ass (EH!) to the left and the right ya (EH!)

    Now back, back, back it up (Ahhh!)

    a back,(Ahhh!) back, back it up (Ahhh!)

    a back,(Ahhh!) back, back it up (Ahhh!)

    a back,(Ahhh!) back, back it up (Ahhh!)

    Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit, yeaaaa

    Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit, yeaaaa

    Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit, yeaaaa

    Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit, wiggle wit it

     

    3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you suck it to me one mo time

    Get low, Get low, Get Low, Get Low

    To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)

    To the sweat drop down my balls (MY BALLS)

    To all these bitches crawl (crawl)

    To all skee skee motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)

    To all skee skee motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)

     

    Now give me my doe back and go get ya friend

    Stupid bitch standing there while I'm drinking my hen

    Steady looking at me Still asking questions

    Times up nigga pass me another contestant

    Hoe move to the left if you ain't bout 50th

    Done talk through 3 or 4 songs already

    looking at a nigga with yo palm all out

    bitch I ain't even seen you dance

    Twerk something baby work something baby

    Pop yo pussy on the pole do yo thang baby

    Slide down dat bitch

    wit yo little bit then stop

    Get back on the floor catch yo balance then drop

    Now bring it back up clap yo ass like hands

    I just wanna see yo ass drity dance

    ying yang we done again

    And put it on the map like annnnn

     

    3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you suck it to me one mo time

    Get low, Get low, Get Low, Get Low

    To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)

    To the sweat drop down my balls (MY BALLS)

    To all these bitches crawl (crawl)

    To all skee skee motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)

    To all skee skee motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)

     

    Got dam (Got dam) ya y'all twreking a little bit ladies

    But ya got to twrek alittle bit harder then dat

    now right now I need all the ladies dat know they look good tonite

    (where my sexy ladies) we want y'all to do this shit like this

    Bend over to the front touch toes

    back dat ass up and down and get low (get low)

    Bend over to the front touch toes

    back dat ass up and down and get low (get low)

    Bend over to the front touch toes

    back dat ass up and down and get low (get low)

    Bend over to the front touch toes

    back dat ass up and down and get low (get low)

     

    3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time

    Get low, Get low, Get Low, Get Low

    To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)

    To the sweat drop down my balls (MY BALLS)

    To all these bitches crawl (crawl)

    To all skee skee motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)

    To all skee skee motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skee skee got dam (Got dam)

     

     

    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum

    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum---Brrrrrrrmmmmm

    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum---Brrrrrrrmmmmm

    Brrr dum dum dum---dum da da da da dum


  4. Either I am a moron but their is NO FUN to revenge mode. You can't beat it at all. Nothing works to kill these bastards. Its just 2 or 3 on one the whole time. Nothing stops them. this is just fucking pissing me off. There is no fun when you can't do jack shit. You think Trips is every "jobber" because nothing stops them.


  5. I just rented the game and it took almost an hour to do a full CAW of myself. Damn scary how good this thing is. And the the full editor of your intros rules. I was able to make a complete blend of Angle's and Rocky's intro perfectly. And the Revenge Mode is hard as hell, but stupid yet fun at the same time. Too bad they didn't have a story mode where you beat people to earn money and after you beat the contenders for a title you challenged the champion. After you defend the title a few times you win.


  6. They have a "Tour based" contract.

     

    It means that they are getting 3 points off the each LP sold, which would only be big money if the CD sells 15 million. All the money they are going to make will be off touring. So they will be a tour based band. They are going to stay touring to make any money.


  7. Here is a song I that I am listening to right now:

     

    [Cam'Ron - repeat 15X]

    Dip Set

     

    [Chorus]

    Juelz, Dip Dip

    Santana, Set, Set

    Where we grip, grip, tec, tecs

    Who you wit, wit

    Dog, no set

    Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, what (Oww)

     

    [Verse One: Juelz Santana]

    Hang with gangs, that hang and bang

    Animals, arrangatangs, hammers move, bangers bang

    Damn, it's new the game done changed

    I got a whole selection, a whole collection

    A ho selection of my ho collection

    And I'm big pimpin', stick givin', quick shiftin'

    Listen, this isn't, no damn game in here (Oww)

    Yeah, the whole byrd gang's in here, like Kurt Kobain was here, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

    And I'm dangerous yeah, brainless yeah, stainless yeah

    Aim to kill yeah, bangers yeah, y'all some dead mother...

    And my diddy-pop, barge through the city blocks

    Hard with the pretty glock, charge and you getting shot

    Diddy to the bar, hard make her give a shot

    Get a broad, get here hot, get her home give her (Oww)

    Go,it's your birthday

    Go, go drink it girl, it's cumming, I know you're thirsty

    Harlem's my birthplace, tombstone birth place

    Doomsday, goonsday, Tuesday to Thursday

     

    [Chorus]

    Juelz, Dip Dip

    Santana, Set, Set

    Where we grip, grip, tec, tecs

    Who you wit, wit

    Dog, no set

    Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, what (Oww)

     

    [Verse Two: Juelz Santana]

    Jump, stomp, move, breathe

    We, in, too, deep, OKAY

    I'm lo-lo from the block again

    Po-po and the cops again, no homo but they cocking them

    Four-fos and glocks and them

    They the paparrazi, they the livest posses

    Kamakazi, nazi, nazi, copy papi

    I'm a baller baller, you're not at all a baller

    That's why I scored your daughter, left her home, call her, call her

    I'm in the low BM, yeah, with your old BM

    You smoke the Os and M, trojans and petroleums

    Yeah, and that's just incase the ho ain't safe

    Take it off, bend it over, throw it in, work it, work it

    Oops, squirt it, squirt

    Oops, oopsy dais, ohh I'm crazed

    Cho-cho train, co-ca mane, Zulu Gang

    I'm old school like Bambatta, no man's hotta

    The damn dadda, I jam proper, your man's not a

     

    [Chorus]

    Juelz, Dip Dip

    Santana, Set, Set

    Where we grip, grip, tec, tecs

    Who you wit, wit

    Dog, no set

    Dip Set, Dip Set, Dip Set, what (Oww)

     

    Santana, Killa, Jim Jones, Freaky

    Killa, you already know what it is

    My man Juelz Santana, that boy got that crack man

    Diplomat Records man

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