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Old 08-03-2008, 06:22 AM   #21 (permalink)
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The Herd-77%

(Cheers) Well I'm left sitting here staring into a beer
shaking my head at the same ol' loathing and fear
Stranger in my own land, can't understand
How the very word Australian has been damned
I f**king hate myself, take 'Aussie' from my name
Erase this endless shame, forever casting blame
If you don't act the same will I destroy you?
Everyone looks the same beaten, black and blue
So I've had enough of these redneck pricks
When fact is the only real **** that sticks
Watch as I tear the very skin from my face
So none'll see my race, my deep disgrace
Your not even from here in the first place
And those that are you wanna further debase
Nup, no more, never again whether by fist or pen
I will defend, cos I'm at a loose end
The shattered remnants of Aussie dignity
I'm a skip, whitey, round-eye suprise me
By using your shrivelled brain to please explain
How the clever country just went down the drain
We rode the sheep's back now the sheep ride you
If this is how its gonna be don't call me 'true blue'
I denounce my ancestors, wounds still fester
If you say 'it aint so' I suggest ya' wake up
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Old 08-03-2008, 11:20 AM   #22 (permalink)
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With all this extra stressin
The question I wonder is after death, after my last breath
When will I finaly get to rest? Through this supression
they punish the people that's askin questions
And those that possess, steal from the ones without possesions
The message I stress: to make it stop study your lessons
Don't settle for less - even the genius asks-es questions
Be grateful for blessings
Don't ever change, keep your essence
The power is in the people and politics we address
Always do your best, don't let the pressure make you panic
And when you get stranded
And things don't go the way you planned it
Dreamin of riches, in a position of makin a difference
Politicians and hypocrites, they don't wanna listen
If I'm insane, it's the fame made a brother change
It wasn't nuttin like the game
It's just me against the world
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Old 08-03-2008, 07:40 PM   #23 (permalink)
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It ain't hard to tell, I excel, then prevail
The mic is contacted, I attract clientele
My mic check is life or death, breathin a sniper's breath
I exhale the yellow smoke of buddha through righteous steps
Deep like The Shinin', sparkle like a diamond
Sneak a uzi on the island in my army jacket linin
Hit the Earth like a comet, invasion
Nas is like the Afrocentric Asian, half-man, half-amazin
Cause in my physical, I can express through song
Delete stress like Motrin, then extend strong
I drank Moet with Medusa, give her shotguns in hell
From the spliff that I lift and inhale, it ain't hard to tell

It ain't hard to tell - Nas
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Old 08-04-2008, 01:00 AM   #24 (permalink)
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(I love it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
Throw your hands in the air, if youse a true player
(I love it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
To the honies gettin money playin niggaz like dummies
(I love it when you call me Big Pop-pa)
If you got a gun up in your waist please don't shoot up the place
Cause I see some ladies tonight who should be havin my baby
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Old 08-04-2008, 11:26 PM   #25 (permalink)
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I look at actors and cryin' is easy as fondue,
But what do you do when extreme hurt is upon you?
Real life ain't no movie, homie, and this ain't John Woo,
But I almost lost it at the ending of John Q.
And I almost lost it when Jennifer Hudson blew,
But I'm still waiting for that real emotion to come through,
Then maybe I could get a cry, God, maybe One, Two?
Been red for life, this the first time ever me want blue, (what?)
Give me the blues, sometimes I turn on the news, and I,
Look at all these fueds, then I,
Try to make them fuels,
I never cry.
No tear drops for your eyes,
Poetry's music, oh my,
Almost made me tear up,
To Think about my children, no lie.
Maybe I'm black hearted,
You thinkin' "Damn, he's shady."
Or sayin', "Man, he's crazy." for the way I abandon me lady,
And one day, she can repay me,
Yes, that woman can betray me,
Then I probably cry, if not,
I'll do it if I win me a Grammy, maybe.

One Good Time - Tech N9ne



When ya'll listen to my music, I think ya'll take it lightly,
But I been raw from the beginnin', just ask my Uncle Ike,
He will tell you Royalty's been planted deep in my Psyche,
All you peasant's hail the King, Just call me Aaron Almighty,
So when you critique my music, you sound like fools to me,
And I don't think you deserve to hear another jewel from me,
The industry cheated me, repeatedly cruel to me,
So now I act conceited, guess you needed no grooves from me,
I've had it, retired mayne,
You niggas is fired mayne,
'Cause you know me and Travis was supposed to inherit the entire thang,
I'm normal, I've never admired fame,
I'm just famous, 'cause I'm a **** up, and ya'll desire pain,
So don't talk to me when you see me,
Awfully is how you treat me,
Offa me, everybody leave me,
It costed me, never was it easy,
So say goodbye to the bad guy,
A nigga don't have anymore to sell you,
This might be the last time you hear a bad guy like Tecca Nina, baby,
Let me Tell You...

Last Words - Tech N9ne
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Old 08-06-2008, 07:05 PM   #26 (permalink)
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I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front do'
I'm living everyday like a hustle
Another drug to juggle, another day another struggle

I know how it feels to wake up ****ed up
Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like you's the user
Selling drugs to all the losers mad Buddha abuser
But they don't know about the stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray
So you can reminisce and wish
You wasn't living so devilish s-****
I remember I was just like you
Smoking blunts with my crew
Flipping oldies 62's
'Cause G-E-D was it B-I-G, I got P-A-I-D
That's why my mom hates me
She was forced to kick me out, no doubt
Then I figured out Nick's went for twenty down south
Packed up my tools for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves
Four drunks trying to stop my flow
And what they don't know will show on the autopsy
Went to see papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for circumcise and he wasn't trying to hear it
Smoking mad Newports 'cause I'm doing court for an assault
That I caught in Bridge Port, New York
Catch me if you can like the ginger bread man
You better have your gat in hand
'Cause man

I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knocking in my front do'
I'm living everyday like a hustle
Another drug to juggle, another day another struggle
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Old 08-07-2008, 05:03 PM   #27 (permalink)
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Yo, on the scene is the brother that's big, I'm not a little kid
I'm a nig who don't dig a mutha****in pig
Cause to me they ain't nothin but harassers
That misuse they badges to whip niggas' asses
Then one day they slow rolled through the hood
With the .38s ****ed, 2 deep, up to no good
They say that my skin was black so they attacked
Threw me on the back and stuck a gat to my ****in cap
One murdered my man like it was okay
For the life he ended he got suspended with no pay
But if a man woulda took the cop life, he woulda got life
And never again see the street lights, and that's trife
Around my way they shot many teens
And them cops better stop, or I'ma stop em, by any means
The Big L won't hesitate to cold diss em
And if you ask me, mutha****a the whole system
There are too many young black brothers doin life bids
Cause justice means 'just us white kids'
So take heed to the rhymes I kick
I'm about to flip, cause I'm fed up with that bull****

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Old 08-07-2008, 05:14 PM   #28 (permalink)
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Probably kissed me that same evening I should be hurling
Matta fact, gimme back my bracelet and my stearling
I rather waste it or give it for ya girlfriend
She did let me stab it last week while you was working
Remember our vacation out to Maryland?
I dooked the maid Carolyn
She made me throw the towel in
Like all fool men the times I hit ya moms off
I told her knock it off
But she had to set the rocket off

doom - fancy clown.


Every night you hear the bullets blast
Even if you in the suburbs every night, you see the footage flash
across your screen, I'll tell you my biggest pet peeve
You lookin at it thinkin like, "It don't affect me"
You livin large I'm thinkin like, "It don't impress me"

onebelo - axis.
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Old 08-14-2008, 02:22 AM   #29 (permalink)
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Going crazy my heart is breaking
I can't sleep at all
Trying to get through this
Don't know how I'll do this
I know that I only got my self to blame (only got myself to blame)
But that doesn't help to ease the pain (doesn't help to ease the pain)
I'll just die if I can't see your face

Until you come back
I can't breath
Until you come back
I got no reason
Got my heart, my heart down on it's knees
I still need you beside me


I lose myself in all these fights
I lose my sense of wrong and right
I cry, I cry
It's shaking from the pain that's in my head
I just wanna crawl into my bed
And throw away the life I led
But I won't let it die, but I won't let it die

But now it's over, it's over, why is it over?
We had the chance to make it
Now it's over, it's over, it can't be over
I wish that I could take it back
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Old 08-16-2008, 08:47 AM   #30 (permalink)
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The ending of dogs - pink floyd


Who was born in a house full of pain.
Who was trained not to spit in the fan.
Who was told what to do by the man.
Who was broken by trained personnel.
Who was fitted with collar and chain.
Who was given a pat on the back.
Who was breaking away from the pack.
Who was only a stranger at home.
Who was ground down in the end.
Who was found dead on the phone.
Who was dragged down by the stone.

I love it.
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