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| SnackStreetBoys-fat babe by DoctorCrack2009(not really mine)Fri, 09 Jan 2009 16:37:51 -0800 by DoctorCrack2009Yeah, yeah, yaYour assIs widerThan aBus tireOf youI'm not afraidI want a fat babeEat meA whole poundOf steakFinish your whole plateIt's o.k.That I want a fat babeBiggie friesWith a 64 ounce milk shakeSupersizeEvery step is like an Earth quakeYou're so wideQueen of the all you can eat buffetI want a fat babeThin girls they're starvin'For what we're carvin'What they sayHas no weightCause I want a fat babeCherry pieYou got that extra cushionThunder thighsMuch better for the pushin'Slip and slideNext to you I'm always in the shadeI want a fat babeMagazines and the movie screensSay thin is the way to beYeahBut you can't go the distanceWith out some resistanceThe bigger the better for meYour ass is widerThan a church choirEat moreEat MoreEat MoreEat MoreI wanna her you sayI'm having some shake-n-bakeJenny Craig is a mistake(Don't want a skinny bitch)Ally McBeal I hate(I hate)I'll be a fat babeEat it friedPlease don't leave with out more dinnerExtra sidesBaby sexy isn't thinnerOpen wideI never want to see you loose weight(Don't want a skinny bitch)I want a fat babeTell me whyThat ain't nothing but a fruit plateYou're dieting to loose weightIt's not rightTAE-BOE took all your pounds awayI want a fat babeCause I want a fat babe Related: fat bitches are hot | |
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| pokemon~shake it!!! - Remix!Fri, 09 Jan 2009 16:33:26 -0800 by sakunapopoh.... yeha!!! my first slideshow, shake it my favrite song!!! well.. my rpc's enjoy!______________ ____________________ ____I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING!!! but i will like too!! xD // created at http://animoto.com Related: animoto pokemon rpc sakunap0p | |
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| **2Pac Feat Rakim, 50 Cent, Sinik_ L'assassin Remix** (DjKamini83) With Lyrics_ MUST SEEFri, 09 Jan 2009 16:23:38 -0800 by djKamini83Don't forget to rate, comment and subscribe ! ;)Lyrics:(2Pac)HEYYY Y! Got some static for some niggaz on the other side of townLet my little cousin K roll, he's a rider nowWhat they want from us motherfuckin thug niggaz?Used to love niggaz now I plug niggaz, and slug niggazAm I wrong? Niggaz makin songs, tryin to get with usMust be gone on stress weed, in the West we trustTo the chest I BUST! Then we ride 'til the sun comeshinin back to brighten up the sky, many dieHeard the Fugees was tryin to do me - look bitch!I cut yo' face, this ain't no motherfuckin movieTHEN! We watch the other two die slowCastrated entertainin at my motherfuckin sideshowBAM! Set my plan in mo', time to exterminate my foesI can't stand you hoes, uhhNow label this my fuckin trick shotMy lyrics runnin all you cowards out of hip-hopWhen we RIDE - on our enemies(50 cent)You can call this my new shit but it aint new tho i got rid of my old bitch now i got new hoes first is was the Benzo now im in the Enzo, Ferrari, im sorry! I keep blowin up! (Oh!!) they call me the cake man the strawberry shake man i spray the AR make your whole click breakdance backspin, headspin, flatline, ya dead then 9 shells, Mac-10, "who wan get it crackin?!" i was young, i couldnt do good now i cant do bad i ride, wreck the new Jag I just buy the new Jag now nigga why you mad? Oh you cant do that im so forgetful, they callin me cocky i come up out the jewler, they callin me Rocky its the ice on my neck man, the wrist and my left hand bling like BLAOW you like my style ha ha im headin to the bank right now (Rakim)I'm "Rated R," my brain contains graphics thangsIt turn traumatic teens into addicts, and fiendsIt's like, watchin a movie through a panoramic screenWhich means, I can see the whole planet in the sceneCash is the topic, the object, a fatter pocketSome take the crack and chop it, but those that haven't got ittake away the added profit, it's catastrophicI take the gat and cock it, and I'll sit back and watch itThese New York streets is ugly, I keep it gullyThe world is mine and can't nobody keep it from meYo, my neighborhood is never sunnyIn the place where the number one cause of death is moneyYou can try copinI've seen enough shit to leave your frame of mind brokenI'm still alive and scopinBe another hundred years 'til my skies close inAnd I'ma die with my eyes open, the watcher {*echoes*}(2Pac)Come take a journey through my mind's eyeYou crossed the game, don't explain, nigga time to die, say goodbyeWatch my eyes when I pull the triggerSo right before you die you bow before a bigga nigga, now dry yo' eyesYou was HEARTLESS on yo' hitsNiggaz love to scream peace after they start some shit - pay attentionHere's a word to those that robbed meI murder you then I, run a train on Mobb Deep! Don't fuck with meNigga you're barely livin, don't you got sickle cell?See me have a seizure on stage, you ain't feelin well, hellHow many niggaz wanna be involved?See I was only talkin to Biggie, but I'll kill allay'all, then ballThen tell Da Brat to keep her mouth closedFuck around and get tossed up, by the fuckin OutlawzBefore I leave, make sure everybody HEARDKnow I meant, EVERY MOTHERFUCKIN WORDWhen we ride on our enemies Related: tupac 2pac rakim 50 cent sinik assassin remix rap fr us hip hop when we ride watcher get money dre snoop eminem new album | |
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| AC/DC Shake Your FoundationsFri, 09 Jan 2009 16:20:52 -0800 by acdcrulesrockThis is an Audio Track For The Song "Shake your Foundations" Which originally appeared on the Poor selling "Fly On The Wall"Album but Also Later Appeared On the Who Made Who Album.Lyrics:See me leanin' on the barI got my head in a whiskey jarFeelin' good 'cos the city's aliveI'm gettin' ready to rock and jiveI get up slide across the floorYou wanna come I'll meet you at the doorNo one can stop us 'cos we're feelin' too rightWe're gonna steal our way around tonight[CHORUS:]Aye, Aye, Oh, SHAKE YOUR FOUNDATIONSAye, Aye, Oh, SHAKE it to the floorAye, Aye, Oh, SHAKE YOUR FOUNDATIONSAye, Aye, Oh, SHAKE itI was takin' no libertiesShe's gettin' hotter off the heat on meI was oilin', she was slickLickin' off the sweat on her favorite trickShe cried help me, help me, pleaseTame this animal, and help me to breatheI said no, no way, you gotta come with meall of the wayOK, I'll play[REPEAT CHORUS][REPEAT CHORUS]We had the night, we had the timeShe had the sugar and I had the wineTook my hand, shook me to the coreI told her not to touch, but she was coming back for moreYou know what for Lineup:Brian Johnson-lead VocalsAngus Young-Lead GuitarMalcolm Young-Rhythm GuitarCliff Williams-Bass GuitarSimon Wright-Drums Related: acdc ac/dc ac dc shake your foundations 1985 with lyrics included fly on the wall album who made rock | |
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| SuperheroFri, 09 Jan 2009 16:11:15 -0800 by myownpoeticjusticeI dream of running down the street with arms outstretched to the skyletting out a freedom yell, showing the entire world that I could flyI would dress up fun and wear a cape and show my super strengtheach time I would let my problems go and soar above on my wingsFor just a moment in time I could feel like I am invincibleas my feet leap up from the ground, before I fall down againmy cape would fly and shake, showing the breeze through my hairfor just one moment in a life long journey, nothing could ever hurt meIn complete innocence I would run around again, flying so utterly freeyears of defeat and despair would drop away, and I would look young againmy mask would cover my identity, and I would be completely menothing left to hinder me, nothing left to hold me back, nothing left but honestyI could save the world, one forgotten child or lost puppy at a timeactions wouldnt consume my identity, itd be a secret between usI could let it all go with a shout and complete shameless abandonmentif I could play make believe again, maybe I would be free to finally find me Related: poetry poet slam identity superhero make believe childish creativity unique | |
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