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my weekend was boring and the one thing I wanted to do, my paper, I did not. Oh well, I still have 2 weeks, just makes it that much more harder to get a good grade on it.

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I have an essay due tomorrow...but I might take a few extra days due to this weekend being fucking insane.

 

Where do you go to school MX?

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Rough Draft is due tommorrow, but I have two weeks until it is due.

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I wonder if there were any pot day celebrations when Easter on the same day?

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It is funny watching the news cover these "pot day" parades in Central Park with the same attitude they cover a person getting shot. They make it seem like Congress could give a shit if some teenagers and young adults want pot legal.

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Sorry i'm english.

Poor thing.

 

But Cali police code for having pot on you is 420. IE: 187 for homoicde.

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Beck - Where Its At

 

There's a destination a little up the road

From the habitations and the towns we know

A place we saw the lights turn low

With the jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow

Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts

Two turntables and a microphone

Bottles and cans just clap your hands just clap your hands

 

Where it's at

I got two turntables and a microphone

Where it's at

I got two turntables and a microphone

Where it's at

I got two turntables and a microphone

Where it's at

I got two turntables and a microphone

Take me home in my elevator bones

 

Pick yourself up off the side of the road

With your elevator bones and your whip-flash tones

Members only

Hypnotizers move through the womb like ambulance drivers

Shining shoes with your microphone blues

Here-suits with your parachute fruits

Passing the dutchie from coast to coast

Let the man get loose while I rock the most

 

Where it's at

I got two turntables and a microphone

Where it's at

I got two turntables and a microphone

 

What about those who swing both ways, AC-DC's

Let's make it out, baby

 

Two turntables and a microphone

Two turntables and a microphone

Two turntables and a microphone

Two turntables and a microphone

Two turntables and a microphone

Two turntables and a microphone

 

Where it's at

I got two turntables and a microphone

Where it's at

I got two turntables and a microphone

 

Oh, dear me, making slaves at two-horse town

"That's beautiful, Dad."

 

Get my microphone

There's a destination a little up the road

From the habitations and the towns we know

A place we saw the lights turn low

With the jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow

Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts

Two turntables and a microphone

Bottles and cans just clap your hands just clap your hands

 

Where it's at

I got two turntables and a microphone

Where it's at

I got two turntables and a microphone

 

I got plastic on my mind

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"Let me tell you about a girl I know,

had a drink about a hour ago.

Sitting in a corner by herself, in a bar in downtown Hell.

 

She heard a noise and she looked through the door.

And saw a man she'd never seen before.

Light skin, light blue eyes, a double-chin and a plastic smile.

Well, her heart raced as he walked through the door

And took an empty seat next to her at the bar.

"My brand new car is parked right outside. How'd ya like to go for a ride?"

And she said."Wait a minute I have to think."

He said, "That's fine. May I please buy you a drink"

One drink turned into 3 or 4 and they left and got into his car

and drove someplace real far.

 

Now babe the time has come.

How'd ya like to have a little fun?

And she said." If we could only please be on our way, I will not run."

 

That's when things got out of control.

She didn't want to, he had his way.

She said, "Let's Go"

He said, "No Way!"

Come on babe it's your lucky day.

Shut your mouth, were gonna do it my way.

Come on baby don't be afraid,

if it wasn't for date rape I'd never get laid.

 

He finished up and he started the car

He turned around and drove back to the bar.

He said."Now baby don't be sad, in my opinion you weren't half-bad."

She picked up a rock.,threw it at the car, hit him in the head ,now his got a big scar.

Come on party people won't you listen to me.

Date Rape Stylee.

 

The next day she went to her drawer, look up her local attorney at law,

went to the phone and filed the police report and then she took the guy's ass to court.

Well, the day he stood in front of the judge he screamed, " She lies that little slut!"

The judge knew that he was full of shit and he gave him 25 years

And now his hearted is filled with tears.

 

That night in jail it was getting late.

He was BUTT-raped by a large inmate, and he screamed.

But the guards paid no attention to his cries.

 

That's when things got out of control.

The moral of the date rape story, it does not pay to be drunk and horny.

But that's the way it had to be.

They locked him up and threw away the key.

Well, I can't take pity on men of his kind,

even though he now takes it in the behind.

DATE RAPE

 

She didn't want to TAKE IT!"

 

the only sublime song i know :)

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Guest snuffbox

I don't practice Santeria

I ain't got no crystal ball

Well I had a million dollars but I, I'd spend it all

If I could find that heina and that sancho that she'd found

Well I'd pop a cap in sancho and I'd slap her down

What I really wanna know (my baby)

What I really wanna say, I can't define

Well it's love that I neeeeeed

My soul will have to wait till I get back

Find a heina of my own

Daddy's gonna love one and all

I feel the break, feel the break, feel the break

And I gotta live it out

Oh yeah un-huh

Well I swear that I, what I really wanna know (my baby)

What I really wanna say, I can't define

Got love! Make it go

My soul will have to...

What I really wanna say (my baby)

What I really wanna say, is I've got mine

And I'll make it

Yes, I'm going up

Tell sanchito that if he knows what is good for him

He best go run and hide

Daddy's got a new .45

And I won't think twice

To stick that barrel straight down sancho's throat

Believe me when I say that I got something for his punk-ass

What I really wanna know (my baby)

What I really wanna say, is there's just one way back

And I'll make it

My soul will have to wait

 

Sublime - Santeria :D

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dang, i dont know any more sublime. I know they've done songs i like, but i cant remember how they go, or what they're called. I do, however, know this:

 

"If I leave here tomorrow

Would you still remember me?

For I must be travelling on, now,

'Cause there's too many places I've got to see.

But, if I stayed here with you, girl,

Things just couldn't be the same.

'Cause I'm as free as a bird now,

And this bird you can not change.

Lord knows, I can't change.

 

Bye, bye, its been a sweet love.

Though this feeling I can't change.

But please don't take it badly,

'Cause Lord knows I'm to blame.

But, if I stayed here with you girl,

Things just couldn't be the same.

Cause I'm as free as a bird now,

And this bird you'll never change.

And this bird you can not change.

Lord knows, I can't change.

Lord help me, I can't change."

 

So snuffbox, 27 pages in, how do ya think the thread's going?

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hey i'm back, no i haven't had time to download the songs but tonight i'll download some music and download those

 

download

 

can u tell me the names of the songs again????

 

^_^

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Guest Midnight Express83

[intro]

I love niggas! I love niggas!

Cause niggas are me!

And I should only love that 'presents me

I love to see niggas go through changes (Whoooo!!)

I love to see niggas shoot through shit (Did it again)

And to all niggas that do it I love

 

[b.I.G.]

To all my Brooklyn (Niggas!)

To all my Uptown (You niggas understand?!)

To all my Bronx (It's war nigga)

To all my Queensbridge (I'll blow you away)

 

[Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.]

Back up chump, you know Biggie Smalls grips it quick

And kicks it quick, you know how black niggas get

With the hoods fatigues with the boots with trees

Smokin weed, flippin ki's, makin crazy G's

Hittin' buckshots at niggas that open spots

On the avenue, take my loot, and I'm baggin you

Pimpin hoes that drive Volvo's and Rodeos

Flash the Roll, make her wet, in her pantyhose

Damn, a nigga style is unorthodox

Grip the glock, when I walk down the crowded blocks

Just in case a nigga wanna act out

I just black out, and blow they motherfuckin back out

That's real

 

[Chorus: 50 Cent - repeat 2X]

We the realest nigga

50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga

Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga

Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga

Squeeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho!

 

[Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.]

When we smoke spliffs, we pack four-fifths

Just in case dread wanna riff

He get a free lift to the cemetary, rough very

Not your ordinary, we watch you get buried

That's a real nigga for ya

Get mad do a quarter flip the script, and rip your lawyer

Spit at the D.A. cause fuck what she say

She don't give a fuck about your ass anyway

Up North found first stop Watertown

Of fist-skill, where the hand skills are real ill

You'll be a super Hoover doo-doo stain remover

Ha hahhh, yo Chief, pass the Buddha

 

[Chorus]

 

[Verse Three: 50 Cent]

When I was young my M.O. was to go hand-to-hand

And even my P.O. she called me the Ginger Bread Man

I catch a new case, and tell her ass "catch me if you can"

Don't let your people fill you up wit octane I'm not playing

Get gassed up to get blast up

Real B.I.G. style watch the kid break it down

Check it, thou shalt not fuck wit North C. Papa

50 Cent, I'll break yo ass off propa'

There's no place like home, New York - New York

I run this city, I don't dance around like Diddy

Niggas is giddy, till they act smack silly

Or spray wit the Mack Milly, they don't want drama really

Pussy niggas get hard lip syncing my lyrics like Milly Vanilly

Even the hood they feel me {*gun cocked*} hah! I'm on fire!

Niggas out in Philly they feel me, they bump my shit

Every bootlegger you know, bump my shit, bitch!

 

[Chorus]

 

The Invasion! (Invasion yeah)

Green Lantern! the infiltration, we comin'! (yeah)

 

[bridge: Eminem]

I got 50 Cent, I got G-Unit

D-Tweezy in this bitch, wit Obie Trice!

So watch what you say, 'fore you call our name

Cause you say one more thing and it won't be nice!

 

[Verse Four: Eminem]

Whoa, here we go, I shoulda known

I was bound to get pulled into some bullshit

Sooner or later you little haters

Are too jealous of us to love us

You hate it G-Unit made it and Obie's coming

D-Tweezy's coming you're sick to your stomach

50 percent of it's 50 cent

The other 50 percent of it's who's color of skin it is

But if you even considerin' taking our label down

You better find our building and fly a fucking plane into it

But I ain't trying to get too intricate into it

I'm just trying to you give you a little hint for your own benefit

Cause then it's gonna get to the point

Where it escalates to some other shit

Then I'm a flip, then I'm a get to

"Stomping in my Air Force Ones"

But you won't be able to tell

If it's two pairs or it's one

It's just gonna feel like so many feet kicking you

You'd think Nike just made these into cleats in this shoe

I don't know what it is or what it could be

But I get a woody when these pussies try to push me

Thinking they gonna put me in a position to pickle me

Y'all tickle me pink

I think I'd just rather have Pink tickle me

Hickory dickory dock, tickety tock tickety

A little bit of the diggedy doc diggedy

Mixed with a little bit of the {*Eminem vocal scratch*}

Wit a pinch of Biggie

Look at me, I'm just the bomb diggedy

 

[Chorus: Eminem]

We the realest label

Don't try to act like you don't feel our label

Cause we gon' fuck around and kill your label

Obie, D-Tweezy, G-Unit, 50, Shady records

We the label fa' sho!

 

We the realest label

Don't try to act like you don't feel our label

Cause we gon' fuck around and steal your paper

Obie, D-Tweezy, G-Unit, 50, Shady records

We gon' kill your label fa' sho!

 

[Eminem]

Shady in the place to be see

And I got what it takes to +Roc The Mic+ right!

Still watch what you say to me punk

Cause I'm off probation in less than six months {*gun cocked*}

 

[Outro]

Haha, Shady Records

Still Aftermath, and don't think we don't

Hear you motherfuckers talkin'!

Cause we do and we see y'all

We just gon' sit back for a minute

While I see what the FUCK y'all do

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"Destrucity: In its design, Destrucity represents a constellation existing in the heavens which symbolizes the "Eight Disciplines" by which Warriors choose to live their lives. Brought to existence by the destinies of those willing to die for their Beliefs, brought to exist as a place where people live by Belief in the evolution of their Higher Selves -- constantly evolving toward a completion of their chosen destiny -- all with strength in the denial of "System Beliefs" -- the very Beliefs that amplify differences in and create rights, wrongs, judgments, and opinions of people, places, and things."

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hey i'm back, no i haven't had time to download the songs but tonight i'll download some music and download those

 

download

 

can u tell me the names of the songs again????

 

^_^

Caress Me Down

What I Got

Wrong Way

Santeria

Summertime

Same in the End

Pawn Shop

 

-Sublime B-)

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