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04-07-2005, 04:56 PM
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so much for sex...... good music to intro.
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04-07-2005, 09:24 PM
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Re: so much for sex...... good music to intro.
thanks bro, will up you when regain back strength...hmmm seems u are the only one whom know wad X factor means.........
Cheers
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04-07-2005, 09:30 PM
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Re: so much for sex...... good music to intro.
Do You Know Who I Am
I'm in a deep yo Peep though Things are on the fallout Kids all lookin' to peel my way back I figure that shit out The other day The review mirror When things are closer than they appear Tear shit down hit the corner Cut through the alley Seen a fine chick Didn't have time to rally I remember you but I gotta dip Skip the fuck out These niggaz are following me from behind nigga They can't fade us so eliminate us to get famous It's all painless I'll show 'em what insane in the brain is Maybe they'll run, or find out what the rain is They want beef fuck giving it to 'em shameless [Chorus] Do you know who I am? Do you know my lifestyle I don't think so.... Do you know who I am? Do you know my lifestyle maybe you don't... Do you know who I am? Do you know my lifestyle I don't think so.... Do you know who I am? Do you know my lifestyle I don't think so.... [B-Real] They can't wheel with the ruckus Motherfuckers get wicked in situations That causes a nigga to react More to the back in the corner Know what they say Caught a nigga live on to fight another day Maybe fight and not appear Maybe they want it Maybe you niggaz following my tension I dispatch the troops quick then give 'em time Didn't give 'em a second to push me over the line Between that the humiliation that's on my life flash Gun blast, all out confusion The smoke clears Foes crawlin' outta here Snap fingers like magic, they disappear These bitches had it no question never bloody Never fuck with nobody who's crazy! [Chorus] [B-Real] I'm in this world hell called life Willin' to risk it Pop the disc and you ain't bustin' a biscuit Fools think they heavy weight They never wait Like a nigga tryin' to get pussy on the first date They federate, whenever hate if you want to Kill me in my soul will come back to hunt you You never sleep, never get rest Feelin' the cold breath, you're the opposite of ever last You never last! Pass 7 days of madness After my soul path The spiritual plane is weak, nigga you need to fast 'Cause you're bitin' my shit Mouths full but don't follow My shit's acid burning your stomach making you hollow Best learn who you're fucking with Before you try shit You might die with my name caught in your eyelids See that, weave that, inhale the weed sack I be that nigga willin' to die for what I'm feelin'
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#5
04-07-2005, 09:34 PM
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Re: so much for sex...... good music to intro.
Funk Freakers by cypress hill
Some people tell me that I need help Some people can fuck off and go to hell God damn, why they criticize me Now shit is on the rise so my family despise me Fuck em! And feed em cause I don't need em I won't join em if I can beat em They don't understand my logic To my gat to my money and I'm hooked on chronic I never wanted to hurt a nigga Unless ya come flexin that trigga, I dig ya That grave on the east side of town Lay ya six feet underground From man, to the dust to the ashes All I remember tell me where the cash is Clic Cloc barrel at my dome Give all your loot or you ain't going home But I ain't going out wit the pain Wa da da dang, wa dada daa dang Chorus: I'm havin illusions I'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside I'm havin illusions I'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind I'm havin illusions I'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside I'm havin illusions I'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind Muthafuckas be drivin me up the walls Hopin that I fall but they can suck my balls Straight jacket, strap it In a padded room when some punk niggaz can't hack it Distracted from our reality Now I'm let out on a minor technicality They all fucked up now Cause they let a nigga back on the street somehow I'm lookin for someone like me Livin in my own world to my own degree On the loose in the city lookin at the ho wit the big titties Lookin at me and I feel shitty A little tensed up gettin hot Cause she looks like my girl who just smoked at the crack spot I'm tryin to find ways to cope But I ain't fuckin round wit the gauge or a rope Chorus: I'm havin illusions I'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside I'm havin illusions I'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind I'm havin illusions I'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside I'm havin illusions I'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind I'm havin illusions I'm havin illusions I'm havin illusions I'm havin illusions I'm havin illusions I'm havin illusions I'm havin illusions I'm havin illusions
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#6
04-07-2005, 09:46 PM
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Re: so much for sex...... good music to intro.
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04-07-2005, 09:53 PM
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Re: so much for sex...... good music to intro.
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#8
04-07-2005, 09:55 PM
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Re: so much for sex...... good music to intro.
hey dude .. sorry dont have links but these songs are wats in my player rite now . tho abit old liao but still love them. Cant remember the titles off hand but will post once i get all the names.
Cypress hill 1. Tequila sunrise 2. Rap/Rock superstar Black E P 1. Sexy (be cool soundtrack) Crazy Town 1. Butterfly 2. Revolving door Dr Dre 1. Still Dre 2. Forgot about Dre ... at the moment .. too tired to type any more liao pls forgive me 
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#9
04-07-2005, 10:05 PM
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Re: so much for sex...... good music to intro.
care to send me black ep?
i have cypresshill a few songs too. why tired....juz make out issit?
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#10
04-07-2005, 10:06 PM
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Re: so much for sex...... good music to intro.
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04-07-2005, 10:23 PM
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Re: so much for sex...... good music to intro.
all time fav - Cypress hill - Tequila sunrise
[Intro: B-Real and Sen Dog] [B-Real:] Mira joven... si busco a alguien, que mueva producto pero que lo mueva con madre... [Sen Dog:] Pos sabes que compa?... yo aqui, en el norte yo soy el que controla yo te lo puedo mover todo... 80, 100 varos a la semana te traemos toda la feria y limpio ese.. [B-Real:] Pues bueno, aqui tenemos un negocio... vamos hacer un bojitos... tomamos no?... del gusano... [Sen Dog:] Pa la salud! [B-Real:] Pa la salud!... primero yo... [Sen Dog:] Primero usted... [B-Real:] (grrrrrah!) [B-Real and Sen Dog:] (mexican yells) [B-Real:] 'hora 'hora... quien est�?... [Sen Dog:] Cometelo! [Verse One: B Smooth] Word up, Tequila style... eat the worm motherf**ker Tequila spice, hot nice Feeling right, sipping on Jose Cuervo Down in Tiajuana, Mexico Thinking of the big score the night before Met the connect, who was impressively dressed In high fabrics With troops like Babe Ruth, up on the mezzanine Brandishing sub-machine guns, aye-yo It's all about the money, son Now that's the only reason We came south of the border, to complete this work order We gotta get it, no looking back, going all out for it Ready to attack, die in a minute flat for it As God is my witness, we got ditches for all you motherf**kin fake bitches It all boils down to the business Nothing personal, when niggaz acting like they helping you I f**kin blast you like Frank Castle, motherf**ker! [Chorus] Tequila Sunrise, bloodshot eyes Realize we're all born to die So get the money nigga! [repeat 2x] [Verse Two: B-Real] I never knew money like this, in the palm of my hand 'Til I met the man with mad hook-up, and big plan Every where you look'a, he got everybody shook up Running for cover, the big bad WOOF, motherf**ker He was like a father figure, show me the bigger picture F**k slangin' on the corner, don't let the pigs get you Not like these fools who don't comprehend You end up doing a twenty-five bid in the pen You got that? Getting your cup, I took a swig The bitter taste of the 'mezcal', free worm shit Droppin' a lesson, he slapped my face, he said listen Pay attention brotha, you're my ace, but don't ever question Just do what I say, and you'll be rich And keep this in your mind: rats lay in a ditch with no spine Don't ever forget that golden rule in the game Cheers, they all know your name, it's like fame Why, women and money don't mix, like drinking an' driving Watch those conniving women and keep your eye out Always be aware of what's around you They wanna down you, and f**kin clown you Keep your shit in order the money won't stop Pretty soon you'll be on top [Chorus] [Verse Three: B-Real] Tequila Sunrise, with the bloodshot eyes My, my, my, how time flies and goes by surprise My mentor passed on and passed a warn to me, emergency For my enemies who wanna murder me Eat the worm, motherf**ker, while you burn, motherf**ker Better kill me, don't let me return, motherf**ker Trust no man, cause I'll be back, you understand? With a plan, and my ace in hand, I want it all I recall the words from Jesus, you are the Juice Better go get it, don't let it get to your head, embed it Let these words stick, you better be ready to die Now take a f**king sip, caution it, but I never lie [Chorus] [music outro]
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#15
04-07-2005, 10:28 PM
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Re: so much for sex...... good music to intro.
Clap! Clap!
you black music lover? 2pac and B.I.G u listen too? i got their overseas albums..... 
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