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Do you ever wonder why This music gets you high It takes you on a ride Feel it when Your body starts to rock and baby you can't stop and the music's all you got This must be Do you ever wonder why This music gets you high It takes you on a ride Feel it when Your body starts to rock and baby you can't stop and the music's all you got This must be


















POP..

I'm scarred for life cry

ewww... rock and rap, not pop.

Slam it to the left,If you are having a good time, Shake it to the right, If you know that you feel fine, Chicas to the front, Uh uh, go round, Slam it to the left, If you having a good time, Shake it to the right If you know that you feel fine, Chica to the front, Hi Ci Ya Hold Tight,

*runs around screaming*

Gotta let me in, hey, hey, hey
Let the fun begin, hey
I'm the wolf today hey, hey, hey
I'll huff I'll puff
I'll huff I'll puff I'll huff and puff and blow you away

Girl--I want to take you to the gay bar, gay bar, gay bar... Girl--I want to spend all your money--at the gay bar, gay bar, gay bar

the demon is in her

Now tell me do ya, a do ya have any money? I wanna spend all your money,

stop stealing my cds

Fire in the disco... fire in the disco, fire in the... Taco Bell!

sowwie cry







'm a barbie girl, in the barbie world Life in plastic, it's fantastic! you can brush my hair, undress me everywhere Imagination, life is your creation

COME ON BARBIE LETS GO PARTY

ill join in


great balls of fire
guess who just crawled out the muck n' mire
back to make ya trust a mutha****in liar
a real shucka jiver
vaughn never been a duckin diver
he spit on the mic , yep, saliva
hold it like a truck driver hold the CB on sharp turn
still clutchin his chest from the heartburn
whats ya handle? i need a zantac ak
and thanks before i blank into anaphylactic shock
rock or disco, chocolate or the crisco hole
cock dieseled and still tell a joke like joe piscapo

cock dieseled?










must not burn

V. Vaughn the travelling vaudeville villain
who don't give a flyin **** who aint not feelin em
watch what you dealin him
ace king death card
strong arm the wrong man
pardon the left god
get money and earn it that everything you touch burn shit
got much to learn kid write it up burn shit
light it up like a dutch when the hash melt
only time they seem em when they meet em with the cash belt
ay carumba now thats my numba
one dry summa
as far as I rememba
murked out but gaining every edgy penny
then he hit em straight to the head like Reggie Denny
call em back when you need some more yak horseyak
doin 80 down the Van Wyck on horseback
ya man sick but he wreck tracks puto
get back two bro
exactamundo
Vikta the director flip a script like Rob Reiner
the way alot of dudes rhyme they name should be nob shiner
for a buck they likely dance the jig or do the hucklebuck
to Vik is no big deal they just a bunch of knuckle****s
they wonder how well will they hold up in a holding cell
it sorta had the strange makings of a tale told in hell
like OH WELL
hold tall riches
if the feds is really after him they just told all the snitches
on borrowed time rhymes
gassed by the silver screen
they act like they monkey ass could heal back like Wolverine
mellow out whatcha'll bellow out ya'll yellow mouth
what happened to the type of spit that used to help a fellow out
no doubt...leave a rapper in a body cast
and wonder what he was doin while we was in karate class
snotty ass it's really like he was a white belt
right before he night-night ask him how the light felt
wouldn't take they tape if they gave it free
maybe its me maybe it's V
thrown down the key
ya'll know how shit be
in the nekid city
rappers is so gitty
that's no ditty
Vaughn so witty
the way he take no prisoners and show no pity
it's how son became a big man from a black boy
to name names a really big fan of Dan Akroyd
he feel they need to give him his own dance
this his only chance to shoot the gift like a long glance
or like a beef scene that like the ooie smokin
or between ? sinkin and ? ? chokin

im no reading that

ok read this instead

Birds of the same feather flock together
Congested on a majestic street corner
That's a short time goal for most of 'em
Cuz most of 'em
Would rather expand their wings and hover over greater things
That's what we call inspired flight
By the pigeons that gotta eat pizza crust every night
And "Let there be light" was understood

i dont get it

dont worry, as long as you read it

what are you talking about?

get the **** out of here

thats ALSO mine

What has happened to you all???

school

School made them do that!? I always knew it wasn't good for us...

PLEASE NO SPICE GIRLS FOR GODS SAKE!!!!!!!!!!!!

It depends on what kind of music you are listening too.If it has a heavy beat you feel like dancing if it is slow you don't do anything.It all depends on the beat.JM

SHAKE YO' BON BON

shock

My mother said, "You sucked my pussy when you came out
Don't ever talk back
I handed your life and I'll snatch it back"
I'm just a latch key kid with a snotty nose
High school drop out
Space, I'm around me whiteout
And I ain't dealin with no minimum wage
I'd rather construct rhymes on a minimum page
Cynical ways, cats sin for nickels these days
Pulling the chrome out
And you actin like pullin the chrome out
Hated the sound of grandma's cryin the crooked letter
You could hear it from the ground or when the sky thunders

threw you the obvious and you flew
with it on your back, a name in your recollection,
thrown down among a million same.
difficult not to feel a little bit disappointed
and passed over
when i've looked right through
to see you naked and oblivious
and you don't see me.
but i threw you the obvious
just to see if there's more behind the eyes
of a fallen angel,
the eyes of a tragedy.
here i am expecting just a little bit
too much from the wounded.
but i see through it all
and see you.
so i threw you the obvious
to see what occurs behind the eyes of a fallen angel,
eyes of a tragedy.
oh well. apparently nothing.
you don't see me.
you don't see me at all.

brothers is mad I wear knowledge like a third degree, burn,
light the match, put it to the rhyme book, make sure it all fits in the urn

alright, ralph...happy birthday...you freak...
you're breakin' hearts and you're breakin' guitars
today's your birthday and you don't even know how old you are
you're in love with every woman from tyler
you went swimming in the ocean with my goddamn dialer
you used to be fat, i think then i liked you best
'cuz now you're skinny, i'm chubby, and you make fun of my breasts
and i'm sorry, but this may sound weird
but you gotta do something 'bout the food in your beard


happy birthday, ralph
i love you
even though you are ****in' disgusting
happy birthday, ralph
i love you
even though you are ****in' disgusting







you can't wear your bike hat because of your hair
wherever you go, u break everything everywhere
this year, sixth gear, now get on your way
(Shut off the stereo chorus, and the digital delay.)

some people, they think, they think you're rhastafarian
and they ask you for pot
i think i like it, i know i like it
i like it a lot because, because it pisses you off
so for your birthday
i got you some hawaiian punch on tap
age p.o.t.
so now you can stop borrowing my stuff
and trying your new kung fu moves out on me




happy birthday, ralph, i love you
even though you have a beard (are ****in')
happy birthday, ralph, i love you
even though you are perverted and weird



happy birthday, ralph, i love you

APC

Jesus Ronny that's digusting, listen to some Tool to cure yourself.

APC

i wish i could but my ****ing cd player broke cry

CANNIBAL OX PWNS YOU ALL shock

indeed shock

but a bit disturbing about the first line

Yeah...

goo goo baby

i know Ronny likes the Can Ox lyrics droolio

My mother said, "You sucked my pussy when you came out
Don't ever talk back
I handed your life and I'll snatch it back"
I'm just a latch key kid with a snotty nose
High school drop out
Space, I'm around me whiteout
And I ain't dealin with no minimum wage
I'd rather construct rhymes on a minimum page
Cynical ways, cats sin for nickels these days
Pulling the chrome out
And you actin like pullin the chrome out
Hated the sound of grandma's cryin the crooked letter
You could hear it from the ground or when the sky thunders

YAY

now i finally have a good song stuck in my head


for once

fo sho droolio

Ronny is cured!

im breathing so i guess im alive

im breathing so i guess im on the wrong planet

And if there's crack in a basement
Crack heads stand adjacent
Anger displacement
Two step arangements
You were a still born baby
Mother didn't want you, but you were still born
Boy meets world, of course his pops is gone
What you figga
That chalky outline on the ground is a father figure
So he steps to the next stencil, that's a hustler
Infested with money and diamond cluster

take a chance you stupid ho

Damn, back to the drawing board.