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Country: United States
Gender: Male
Interests: breakdancin, freestylin, exercising, listenin to muzik
Expertise: drawing, acrobatics, saving the world from evil monsters
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
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Member Since:
12/29/2002
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| Nas: "What Goes Around"
[Chorus]
Ayo its poison, ecstacy, coke
You say its love, it is poison
Schools where I learned they should be burned, it is poison
Physicians prescripting us medicine which is poison
Doctors injecting our infants with the poison
Religion misoverstood is poison
[Verse 1]
Niggas up in my hood be getting shot giving poison
In hospitals, shots rittle the block
Little children and elderly women run for their lives
Drizzling rain come out the sky every time somebody dies,
Must be out my fucking mind, what is this, the hundreth time?
Sending flowers to funerals, reading rest in peace
You know the usual, death comes in threes
Life is short is what some nigga said
Not if you measure life by how one lives and what he did
Its funny how these black killer companies is making money off us
Fast food, colas, sodas skull and bone crossers
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Sisters up in my hood trying to do good given choices
When pregnant drop out of school or have abortions
Stop working hoping that they find a man that will support them
Up late night on they mothers cordless, thinking a perm or
Bleaching cream will make better when they gorgeous
White girls tanning, lypo suction
Fake titties are implanted, fake lips thats life destruction
Lightskin women, bi-racial hateful toward themselves
Denying even they blood
I don't judge Tiger Woods but I overstand the mental poison
Thats even worser than drugs
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Radio and TV poison, white Jesus poison
And any thoughts of taking me down is poison
Who want beef now, my heat shell annoyed them, plaow
[Talking]
Never to worry, all the wrong doers got it coming back to em
A thousand times over
Every dog has its day and everything flips around
Even the most greatest nation in the world has it coming back to em
Everyone reaps what they sew that's how it goes
Innocent lives will be taken, it may get worse but we'll get through it
Yall be strong
[Verse 4]
The China-men built the railroad
The Indians saved the Pilgrim
And in return the Pilgrim killed em
They call it it Thanksgiving, I call your holiday hellday
Cause I'm from poverty, neglected by the wealthy
Me and my niggas share gifts every day like Christmas
Slay bitches and party everyday like this is the last
I'm with my heckles connecting and we hitting the lad
This is my level, fuck if it get you mad
It's all poison, all of my words to enemies it is poison
Rappers only talk about ki's, its all poison
How could you call yourself emcees you ain't poison
Think about the kids you mislead with the poison
And any thoughts of taking me down is all poison
Who want beef now, my heat shell annoyed them, plaow
[Hook]
What goes around comes around my nigga
And what goes up it must come down my nigga
The soldiers found below the ground my nigga
Just hold it down we older now my nigga
What goes around comes around my nigga
And what goes up it must come down my nigga
The soldiers found below the ground my nigga
Just hold it down we older now my nigga
[Verse 5]
This nigga Ike with the Iverson jersey
Light skin with herpees
Fuckin' sisters in Harlem, Brooklyn and D.C.
This is the problem cause he never tell em he got it
From letting fags suck him off Rikers Island in nine-three
Drives in Benz, hangs in all the parties
All the concerts, backstage where the stars be
Rocking their shirts in bitches faces like clockwork
Whats your name, where you from, chain blinging
Thinking girls everywheres dumb, taking powder ruining their lives
So they could never have babies, and they could never be wives
He never used a condom, give him head he got ya
Met the wrong bitch and now he dead from the monster AIDs
I contemplate, believing in karma
Those on top could just break and wont be eating tomorrow
I know some bitches who be sleeping on niggas dreams
They leave when they nigga blow she the first bitch on her knees
Knowing dudes thats neglecting their seeds
Instead of taking care of em they spending money on trees
I pray for you deadbeat daddies
Cause when them kids get grown its too late for you
Now you old and you getting shitted on
Its all scientific, mystic, you know the Earth and the stars
Don't hesitate to say you heard it from Nas
What is destined shall be
George Bush killer til George Bush kills me
Much blessings be healthy, remember
[Hook]
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| Pharrell Williams f/ Jay-Z
Frontin'
[Verse: Pharrell Williams]
Don't wanna sound full of myself or rude
But you ain't looking at no other dudes cause you love me
(I'm sorry but.. so sexy)
So you think about a chance
You find yourself trying to do my dance
Maybe cause you love me (Uh, you do it well)
So then we tried - ain't feeling this love now
Because you weren't used to how fast we touched (fast we touched)
Then we locked eyes - and I knew I was in there
And I was gon' tear ya ass up (tear ya ass up)
[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
I know that I'm carrying on, nevermind if I'm showing off
I was just frontin (you know I want ya babe)
I'm ready to bet it all, unless you don't care at all
But you know I want ya (you should stop frontin babe)
[Verse: Pharrell Williams]
Trying to be the best girlfriend you could be
But still you sneak and look at me, and girl I love it
Then you give your other girl a shove
Tell her you gon' palm her ass like it was
And she's gon love it (whoa-oh whoa, yeah yeah)
So then we tried - ain't feeling this love now
Because you weren't used to how fast we touched (fast we touched)
Then we locked eyes - and I knew I was in there
And I was gon' tear ya ass up (tear ya ass up)
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[J:] We got another one Pha-real [Pharrell]
[P:] Dance, ooooooh ooooh
[J:] I call you Pha-real cause you the truest, haha, Young!
[P:] Whoa-oh, oh ohhhh
[J:] Uh, yeah
[P:] Dance, ooooooh ooooh
[J:] Yeah, lemme talk to em
[P:] Whoa-oh, oh ohhhh
[J:] I'm a keep it real
[Verse: Jay-Z]
Everytime your name was brought up
I would act all nonchalant in front of an audience
Like you was just another shorty I put the naughty on
But uh, truth be told you do me for a loop, this Hov
I'm too old to be frontin when I'm feeling Denzel
And you acting like you ain't appealing but you are
Stuting like you ain't my only girl but you are (I was just frontin)
I'm ready to stop when you are
[Chorus]
[Outro: Pharrell Williams]
Dance, ooooooh ooooh
Whoa-oh, oh ohhhh
Dance, ooooooh ooooh
Whoa-oh, oh ohhhh | | |
| school was mad borin yesterday. Not that many people went, for obvious reasons. I just roamed the hallways for most of the time, and later on, i chilled in Ms. Sheerans room, talkin to people and playin cards. After skool i went to Newport for the 3rd time this week and saw Hulk. That movie was way too long and had too much talking. It had a little bit of action here and there, but overall, the movie was boring. It wasn't what I expected. After the movie, me, my brothers, and sum other pple walked around the mall, and then later on we went ate at mcdonalds. Today, I went to the precollege program at NJCU. Me, Sabrina, Alex, and Michael gave a tour to the new students who'll be in the program this summer. At the end of the tour we had lunch at the Gilligan Student Union Building. After that we went home. I watched TV for a while, played songs on Kazaa, and then played basketball at Audubon Park. It was way too hot outside to be playin tho. My throat was mad dry and it felt like the sun would melt my skin off. I went home after four games. Then, I did nothing but watch music videos, listen to music, and go online. Im mad bored rite now. I dont know what ima do tomorow. I might just stay home and maybe work out a little. Im tryna build serious muscle mass this summer. We'll see what happens | | |
| "Girlfriend Remix"
[Omarion]
I got everything I want in my life except a girlfriend
Woo, ah
[Fabolous]
Single ladies put your applications in
Remix, yeah
Ma, you probably seen many cats before me
But I'm doing better in any category
Girlfriend, there's plenty that adore me
Cause I ain't the type to make millions and try to throw pennies at a shorty
Friendly chats a-bore me
And I'm looking for a Chante Moore just to Kenny Lattimore-me
I don't be nowhere that any rats or whores be
And mami, you can check on any status score sheet
[Omarion]
Just copped a Bentley and it's parked in my garage (garage)
At 2:00 appointment for my massage (massage)
And everywhere we go they know just who we are (are)
There they go, it's them ghetto superstars (stars)
The latest throwback and them ones on my feet (feet)
Get out the Benz and then I'm off up in the jeep (jeep)
Take your friend with chicks that look like Alicia Keys (Keys)
All of that I'm still missin' one thing (Whoa)
[Chorus: B2K]
A girlfriend (Hey), girlfriend (Everything I wanted)
I need a girlfriend (Yeah), girlfriend (And everything that I)
Girlfriend (Oh), girlfriend (Would you be my)
Would you be my girlfriend (Hey), girlfriend
[Omarion]
We hit the mall, I buy you Prada, Nike suits (suits)
IB apparel while I'm chillin' by the pool (pool)
From the show to the limo, to the club (club)
Hand in the air, showin' nothin' but some love (love)
Got plenty clothes, plenty ice, plenty cash (cash)
I'm pretty swoll, pretty abs, plenty (Shh...)
I got every single thing that I need (need)
Except for a main squeeze (Whoa)
[Chorus: B2K] + ad-libs
{Check one, two}
[Fabolous]
Uh, all I know is every king need a queen (queen)
And something rollin' with him when he flee the scene (scene)
And something struttin' with him when he hit the mall (mall)
And something riding with him when she get the call (call)
I told y'all, I trade whatever I own
Cause I've had somebody else's girl but never my own (Uh-uh)
And when I want a home-cooked meal (Huh?)
How you think looking through a phone book feel? (Huh?)
And shorty, the way my carats glit (Mm), you barely can stare at it (Mm)
But it's selfish to have it, and nobody to share it with
I need them kisses when I leave (yeah), hugs when I arrive (Um)
And without it my life, girl, I'm struggling to survive (yeah)
It's the way you call my name
And when it come to girls, I used to say "they all the same"
I guess I was wrong
Cause when I find somebody who could play this baller's game
You could put Fabolous in the Players' Hall of Fame (yeah)
[Chorus: B2K] - 2X + ad-libs
[Outro]
Yeah... hey..
A girlfriend
Tender... oh..
Hey, hey
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