Somethin goin on, i feel funny cant tell me nuttin different
My nose twitchin
Intuition settin in like steve vision
I still close my eyes, i still see visions
Still hear that voice in tha back of my mind
So what i do? i still take heathe, i still listen
I still paint that perfect picture,
I still shine bright like a prism
My words still skippin - thru air
I know you cant, dont, wont get it
You nggas chose to ride that ship, sunk wit it
Im still afloat, i aint tha captain of tha yact but im on a boat
I aint actin what im not
Knowin that i dont, you nggas actin like you will but i know you wont, you wont
I read between tha lines of ya eyes to ya brows
Ya handshake aint matchin ya smile
Ill holla, you n***as foul
I sit alone in my 4 cornered room starin at hammers
Ready to go banannas
2 vests on me, 2 techs, extra clips on me
I know my mind aint playin tricks on me
I aint skitz hommie
Aint no body drop a nick on me
Its like they tryna plot a set on me
I hear this voice in tha back of my mind like mack tighten up ya circle
Before they hurt you
Read they body language
85% communication non-verbal, 85% swear they know you
10% you know they story, man tha other 5… time’ll show you, just know you
Then pull they strings, you tha puppet master
Fuck them other bastards
Man watch who you puffin after
Play ya cards, go against all odds
Shoot for tha moon if you miss, you still amongst those stars
Can you feel it, can you feel it floatin?
Without picture quotin, scriptures from revalation
Talk shit and got tha devil waitin
Body get stiff, so levitate
Why do i speak blasphemy?
Knowin one day that he’ll ask for me
Ask for my sins
No one’ll feel his wrath for me
I go thru it, so you wouldnt do it…after me
As for me
Im still circlin tha block before im parkin
Not bitchin, im just still cautious
Same black parka, same uzzi, extra clips, still clappin wit that same larkin
Damn, i feel it in tha air, you not sincere
N***a it aint an us, or we, or ima thing
Its a good/bad karma thing
This a song man the honest sing
I swear i feel somethin honestly
Tonight I’m gonna have myself a real good time
I feel alive and the world it’s turning inside out Yeah!
I’m floating around in ecstasy
So don’t stop me now don’t stop me
'Cause I’m having a good time having a good time
I’m a shooting star leaping through the skies
Like a tiger defying the laws of gravity
I’m a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva
I’m gonna go go go
There’s no stopping me
I’m burning through the skies Yeah!
Two hundred degrees
That’s why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I’m trav’ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic man of you
Don’t stop me now I’m having such a good time
I’m having a ball don’t stop me now
If you wanna have a good time just give me a call
Don’t stop me now ('Cause I’m having a good time)
Don’t stop me now (Yes I’m having a good time)
I don’t want to stop at all
I’m a rocket ship on my way to Mars
On a collision course
I am a satellite I’m out of control
I am a sex machine ready to reload
Like an atom bomb about to
Oh oh oh oh oh explode
I’m burning through the skies Yeah!
Two hundred degrees
That’s why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I’m trav’ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic woman out of you
Don’t stop me don’t stop me don’t stop me
Hey hey hey!
Don’t stop me don’t stop me
Ooh ooh ooh (I like it)
Don’t stop me have a good time good time
Don’t stop me don’t stop me
Ooh ooh Alright
I’m burning through the skies Yeah!
Two hundred degrees
That’s why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I’m trav’ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic woman of you
Don’t stop me now I’m having such a good time
I’m having a ball don’t stop me now
If you wanna have a good time
Just give me a call
Don’t stop me now ('Cause I’m having a good time)
Don’t stop me now (Yes I’m having a good time)
I don’t wanna stop at all
La la la la laaaa
La la la la
La la laa laa laa laaa
La la laa la la la la la laaa hey!!..
Follow the light … the light is your guide …
I am controller of Planet X
And I’ve invited you here to discuss something that’s very important
King Geedorah, take me to your leader
Quick to claim that he not no snake like, “Me neither”
They need to take a breather
He been rhyming longer than Sigmund the sea creature
Been on Saturday feature – pleased to meet cha’
And came to wake you up out the deep sleeper, like –
He needed to stop before he caught the knee-drop
Even give you more zip-zip then ZZ Top
On full beers, though shall not ball corners
Geedorah like, “One more step, and y’alls goners”
So-called rich, front if y’all wanna
When he spit electrics don’t be in y’all saunas
He only here to warn us what the plan is
The hour is upon us, it’s bananas
Born alone die alone, no matter who your man is
Hope he live long enough to tell it to his grandkids
King Geedorah, three-finger ring fever
Spring chicken eater, ID’ed as the ringleader
Who needs a heater? Catch 'em with bare hands
These same hands that make razors out beer cans
His own biggest fan
And got a fan base as big as Japan
Uh … yeah … and?
All hail the king! And give him three cheers, fam
Like, hip hip hooray!
Do his thing for the little kids like Sling Blade
To the grave, put in work like a slave
On how to flip scripts on the dipstick brigade
Rock 'em like “Su-su-sudio” played
Back when we used to rock the shag, no fade
This skilled trade like a tailor made suede
Hit the studio – and I’m paid
Half upfront, half upon mastering
“Would you like that in cash,” last thing you should ask the king
You don’t have to be no crystal ball reader
Allergic to salt pita, used to be a wall beater
In the game like a Wall Street cheater
A lot of rap noise is annoying like Cita
Turn into a triple-X monster from a fairy tale movie
He don’t know me very well, do he?
King Geedorah, crush on his seed’s teacher
They need to pay her better, she had nothing on the reefer
Heifer, and I had to offer her a stick of gum
She was as thick as they come, and taught a strict curriculum
Which is only good for my son
When I’m in the hood? Razor’s on tongue
Nowadays, it’s amazing raising young
Rule number one: keep your fazers on stun!
Having said that here’s my fav song. I play it during a heavy squat session with 5 lbs.
Time for teletubbies
Time for teletubbies
Time for teletubbies
Time for teletubbies
Tinkywinky (Tinkywinky)
Dipsy (Dipsy)
Laalaa (Laalaa)
Po (Po)
Teletubbies (Teletubbies)
Say, Hello (Eh-oh)
Mary Mary quite contrary
How does your garden grow
With silver bells and cockle-shells
And pretty maids all in a row
I’m so glad that’s finished
What a terrible racket
[quote]LiveFromThe781 wrote:
Follow the light … the light is your guide …
I am controller of Planet X
And I’ve invited you here to discuss something that’s very important
King Geedorah, take me to your leader
Quick to claim that he not no snake like, “Me neither”
They need to take a breather
He been rhyming longer than Sigmund the sea creature
Been on Saturday feature – pleased to meet cha’
And came to wake you up out the deep sleeper, like –
He needed to stop before he caught the knee-drop
Even give you more zip-zip then ZZ Top
On full beers, though shall not ball corners
Geedorah like, “One more step, and y’alls goners”
So-called rich, front if y’all wanna
When he spit electrics don’t be in y’all saunas
He only here to warn us what the plan is
The hour is upon us, it’s bananas
Born alone die alone, no matter who your man is
Hope he live long enough to tell it to his grandkids
King Geedorah, three-finger ring fever
Spring chicken eater, ID’ed as the ringleader
Who needs a heater? Catch 'em with bare hands
These same hands that make razors out beer cans
His own biggest fan
And got a fan base as big as Japan
Uh … yeah … and?
All hail the king! And give him three cheers, fam
Like, hip hip hooray!
Do his thing for the little kids like Sling Blade
To the grave, put in work like a slave
On how to flip scripts on the dipstick brigade
Rock 'em like “Su-su-sudio” played
Back when we used to rock the shag, no fade
This skilled trade like a tailor made suede
Hit the studio – and I’m paid
Half upfront, half upon mastering
“Would you like that in cash,” last thing you should ask the king
You don’t have to be no crystal ball reader
Allergic to salt pita, used to be a wall beater
In the game like a Wall Street cheater
A lot of rap noise is annoying like Cita
Turn into a triple-X monster from a fairy tale movie
He don’t know me very well, do he?
King Geedorah, crush on his seed’s teacher
They need to pay her better, she had nothing on the reefer
Heifer, and I had to offer her a stick of gum
She was as thick as they come, and taught a strict curriculum
Which is only good for my son
When I’m in the hood? Razor’s on tongue
Nowadays, it’s amazing raising young
Rule number one: keep your fazers on stun!
[/quote]
nothin’ like a lil’ Doom in the mornin’ … good call Live
There once was a man from Nantucket
Whose penis was stored in a bucket.
He went to a whore
And knocked on her door
And when she answered he asked her to suck it.
Were no strangers to love
You know the rules and so do i
A full commitments what Im thinking of
You wouldnt get this from any other guy
I just wanna tell you how Im feeling
Gotta make you understand
never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
Weve know each other for so long
Your hearts been aching
But youre too shy to say it
Inside we both know whats been going on
We know the game and were gonna play it
And if you ask me how Im feeling
Dont tell me youre too blind to see
(* repeat)
Give you up. give you up
Give you up, give you up
Never gonna give
Never gonna give, give you up
Never gonna give
Never gonna give, five you up
I just wanna tell you how Im feeling
Gotta make you understand
Endless mornings cut by the dawn razor
Whipping the nightmares to a froth
Endless questions with no answers
No replacement for what’s been lost.
Lost
Everything suffocates in the dust of past, fortunes squandered
The empire of lies to whome you pandered
Suffer a self-imposed exile, for bitter fruits of denial
In the presence of greatness the humble can only bow.
Frost on the breath of life
Empty of warmth or light
Full of nothing but deprivation
Frost on the breath of life
Empty of warmth or light
for an Eternal winter.
Tell me a lie with the best of intentions
Mute in the age of mass communication
Dark days lead to darker nights
Frozen, out of time
It dies for blessed ego, the once mighty laid low.
Frost on the breath of life
Empty of warmth or light
Full of nothing but deprivation
Full of nothing but deprivation
Eternal Winter.
Full of nothing but deprivation
Eternal Winter
You taught me hate, I’ll teach you fear
Open the eyes, kill despair
You tried to squeeze the life from me
Son of a bitch, I’m going to Break you.
Son of a bitch, I’m going to break you!
A stones’s throw from Jerusalem
I walked a lonely mile in the moonlight
And though a million stars were shining
My heart was lost on a distant planet
That whirls around the April moon
Whirling in an arc of sadness
I’m lost without you I’m lost without you
Though all my kingdoms turn to sand
And fall into the sea
I’m mad about you I’m mad about you
And from the dark secluded valleys
I heard the ancient songs of sadness
But every step I thought of you
Every footstep only you
And every star a grain of sand
The leavings of a dried up ocean
Tell me, how much longer? How much longer?
They say a city in the desert lies
The vanity of an ancient king
But the city lies in broken pieces
Where the wind howls and the vultures sing
These are the works of man
This is the sum of our ambition
It would make a prison of my life
If you became another’s wife
With every prison blown to dust
My enemies walk free
I’m mad about you I’m mad about you
And I have never in my life
Felt more alone than I do now
Although I claim dominions over all I see
It means nothing to me
There are no victories
In all our histories, without love
A stone’s throw from Jerusalem
A walked a lonely mile in the moonlight
And though a million stars were shining
My heart was lost on a distant planet
That whirls around the April moon
Whirling in an arc of sadness
I’m lost without you I’m lost without you
And though you hold the keys to ruin
Of everything I see
With every prison blown to dust,
My enemies walk free
Though all my kingdoms turn to sand
And fall into the sea
I’m mad about you I’m mad about you
[quote]LankyMofo wrote:
Were no strangers to love
You know the rules and so do i
A full commitments what Im thinking of
You wouldnt get this from any other guy
I just wanna tell you how Im feeling
Gotta make you understand
never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
Weve know each other for so long
Your hearts been aching
But youre too shy to say it
Inside we both know whats been going on
We know the game and were gonna play it
And if you ask me how Im feeling
Dont tell me youre too blind to see
(* repeat)
Give you up. give you up
Give you up, give you up
Never gonna give
Never gonna give, give you up
Never gonna give
Never gonna give, five you up
I just wanna tell you how Im feeling
Gotta make you understand
[/quote]
Claiming my next victim for a filthy feast
Nauseating hunger for human feces
These lesion ridden cunts mean nothing to me
But their bowels possess the key to my nourishment
Unhealthy hunger escalating from the stench fortified fudge packed full of nutrients
Sexually abusing nursing home patients
As they shit themselves I gorge on the caustic mess
Violently consuming shit,
Pulverizing my fist in your fucking? face
Postmortally I feast on the wastes of the fucking? elderly
Crusty fucking? filthy beings, consuming their contaminants
Undying love for the blackened fluids of stiffs
Boiling blood and brains of my victims…bleed
Necrocopromaniac, pestilential being
The sight of feces rockets me into a fucking? frenzy
Hemorrhoidal veins rupture slick secretions
Upon my tongue, sanguinary analingus
Sucking on their cunts till they burst
How I love it when they bleed on me
Fist fucking diseased anal cavities
plunging blades into their skin till they’ve died
Skin desclamates and slips right the fuck off of your bones
Feeling no regard for the lives of these handicapped fucks
These hundred year old pigs produce my reward,
their bodily wastes
Killing is what keeps me sane
so I think I’ll just rip your fucking head clean off
Coprophagia
I kill motherfuckers everyday
Let these hordes of dead fucks unite
To mutilate the human species, I take pride in killing
Nothing will ever stop me from fucking murdering
Upheaving these human stockpiles of brown sediment
Extremely aroused by the sight of fucking pain
Masturbating feverishly to the rhythm of their prayers
Coming on their infected bed sores
Rectally bleeding, I sodomize the elderly
Spewing rapidly, A bed pan bon-appetit
despoiling, despoilment
Raping these elderly pieces of shit
While slobbering sewage how sweet it is
Toothless and sick swallowing cum
My blistering pecker seeps
Plunging my vile uncircumcised dick
enter the Alzheimer?s wound
Now my dick’s wrapped with disease
What the fuck? My cock now bleeds
Hemorrhaging, blood drips on my feet
Sticking to your encrusted sheets
Wallowing in pools of steaming shit
Inhaling the stench of filthiness
Bleed for me
Terrorizing me the elderly have turned against me
Slowly they creep to me like filthy zombies
Old bitches sliding sewing needles in my dick
Scraping at my bowels
Smearing shit on their dirty clits
Chewing on my filthy meat within
Lacerating every inch of my flesh
Bleeding slow, my body bloats
Pulverizing their fists in my fucking? face
[quote]SSC wrote:
Alright… top this one. I dares anyone.
Claiming my next victim for a filthy feast
Nauseating hunger for human feces
These lesion ridden cunts mean nothing to me
But their bowels possess the key to my nourishment
Unhealthy hunger escalating from the stench fortified fudge packed full of nutrients
Sexually abusing nursing home patients
As they shit themselves I gorge on the caustic mess
Violently consuming shit,
Pulverizing my fist in your fucking? face
Postmortally I feast on the wastes of the fucking? elderly
Crusty fucking? filthy beings, consuming their contaminants
Undying love for the blackened fluids of stiffs
Boiling blood and brains of my victims…bleed
Necrocopromaniac, pestilential being
The sight of feces rockets me into a fucking? frenzy
Hemorrhoidal veins rupture slick secretions
Upon my tongue, sanguinary analingus
Sucking on their cunts till they burst
How I love it when they bleed on me
Fist fucking diseased anal cavities
plunging blades into their skin till they’ve died
Skin desclamates and slips right the fuck off of your bones
Feeling no regard for the lives of these handicapped fucks
These hundred year old pigs produce my reward,
their bodily wastes
Killing is what keeps me sane
so I think I’ll just rip your fucking head clean off
Coprophagia
I kill motherfuckers everyday
Let these hordes of dead fucks unite
To mutilate the human species, I take pride in killing
Nothing will ever stop me from fucking murdering
Upheaving these human stockpiles of brown sediment
Extremely aroused by the sight of fucking pain
Masturbating feverishly to the rhythm of their prayers
Coming on their infected bed sores
Rectally bleeding, I sodomize the elderly
Spewing rapidly, A bed pan bon-appetit
despoiling, despoilment
Raping these elderly pieces of shit
While slobbering sewage how sweet it is
Toothless and sick swallowing cum
My blistering pecker seeps
Plunging my vile uncircumcised dick
enter the Alzheimer?s wound
Now my dick’s wrapped with disease
What the fuck? My cock now bleeds
Hemorrhaging, blood drips on my feet
Sticking to your encrusted sheets
Wallowing in pools of steaming shit
Inhaling the stench of filthiness
Bleed for me
Terrorizing me the elderly have turned against me
Slowly they creep to me like filthy zombies
Old bitches sliding sewing needles in my dick
Scraping at my bowels
Smearing shit on their dirty clits
Chewing on my filthy meat within
Lacerating every inch of my flesh
Bleeding slow, my body bloats
Pulverizing their fists in my fucking? face[/quote]
[quote]AngryVader wrote:
LankyMofo wrote:
Were no strangers to love
You know the rules and so do i
A full commitments what Im thinking of
You wouldnt get this from any other guy
I just wanna tell you how Im feeling
Gotta make you understand
never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
Weve know each other for so long
Your hearts been aching
But youre too shy to say it
Inside we both know whats been going on
We know the game and were gonna play it
And if you ask me how Im feeling
Dont tell me youre too blind to see
(* repeat)
Give you up. give you up
Give you up, give you up
Never gonna give
Never gonna give, give you up
Never gonna give
Never gonna give, five you up
I just wanna tell you how Im feeling
Gotta make you understand
[quote]LankyMofo wrote:
Were no strangers to love
You know the rules and so do i
A full commitments what Im thinking of
You wouldnt get this from any other guy
I just wanna tell you how Im feeling
Gotta make you understand
never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
Weve know each other for so long
Your hearts been aching
But youre too shy to say it
Inside we both know whats been going on
We know the game and were gonna play it
And if you ask me how Im feeling
Dont tell me youre too blind to see
(* repeat)
Give you up. give you up
Give you up, give you up
Never gonna give
Never gonna give, give you up
Never gonna give
Never gonna give, five you up
I just wanna tell you how Im feeling
Gotta make you understand
[/quote]
[quote]miroku333 wrote:
SSC wrote:
Alright… top this one. I dares anyone.
Claiming my next victim for a filthy feast
Nauseating hunger for human feces
These lesion ridden cunts mean nothing to me
But their bowels possess the key to my nourishment
Unhealthy hunger escalating from the stench fortified fudge packed full of nutrients
Sexually abusing nursing home patients
As they shit themselves I gorge on the caustic mess
Violently consuming shit,
Pulverizing my fist in your fucking? face
Postmortally I feast on the wastes of the fucking? elderly
Crusty fucking? filthy beings, consuming their contaminants
Undying love for the blackened fluids of stiffs
Boiling blood and brains of my victims…bleed
Necrocopromaniac, pestilential being
The sight of feces rockets me into a fucking? frenzy
Hemorrhoidal veins rupture slick secretions
Upon my tongue, sanguinary analingus
Sucking on their cunts till they burst
How I love it when they bleed on me
Fist fucking diseased anal cavities
plunging blades into their skin till they’ve died
Skin desclamates and slips right the fuck off of your bones
Feeling no regard for the lives of these handicapped fucks
These hundred year old pigs produce my reward,
their bodily wastes
Killing is what keeps me sane
so I think I’ll just rip your fucking head clean off
Coprophagia
I kill motherfuckers everyday
Let these hordes of dead fucks unite
To mutilate the human species, I take pride in killing
Nothing will ever stop me from fucking murdering
Upheaving these human stockpiles of brown sediment
Extremely aroused by the sight of fucking pain
Masturbating feverishly to the rhythm of their prayers
Coming on their infected bed sores
Rectally bleeding, I sodomize the elderly
Spewing rapidly, A bed pan bon-appetit
despoiling, despoilment
Raping these elderly pieces of shit
While slobbering sewage how sweet it is
Toothless and sick swallowing cum
My blistering pecker seeps
Plunging my vile uncircumcised dick
enter the Alzheimer?s wound
Now my dick’s wrapped with disease
What the fuck? My cock now bleeds
Hemorrhaging, blood drips on my feet
Sticking to your encrusted sheets
Wallowing in pools of steaming shit
Inhaling the stench of filthiness
Bleed for me
Terrorizing me the elderly have turned against me
Slowly they creep to me like filthy zombies
Old bitches sliding sewing needles in my dick
Scraping at my bowels
Smearing shit on their dirty clits
Chewing on my filthy meat within
Lacerating every inch of my flesh
Bleeding slow, my body bloats
Pulverizing their fists in my fucking? face
[quote]polo77j wrote:
LiveFromThe781 wrote:
Follow the light … the light is your guide …
I am controller of Planet X
And I’ve invited you here to discuss something that’s very important
King Geedorah, take me to your leader
Quick to claim that he not no snake like, “Me neither”
They need to take a breather
He been rhyming longer than Sigmund the sea creature
Been on Saturday feature – pleased to meet cha’
And came to wake you up out the deep sleeper, like –
He needed to stop before he caught the knee-drop
Even give you more zip-zip then ZZ Top
On full beers, though shall not ball corners
Geedorah like, “One more step, and y’alls goners”
So-called rich, front if y’all wanna
When he spit electrics don’t be in y’all saunas
He only here to warn us what the plan is
The hour is upon us, it’s bananas
Born alone die alone, no matter who your man is
Hope he live long enough to tell it to his grandkids
King Geedorah, three-finger ring fever
Spring chicken eater, ID’ed as the ringleader
Who needs a heater? Catch 'em with bare hands
These same hands that make razors out beer cans
His own biggest fan
And got a fan base as big as Japan
Uh … yeah … and?
All hail the king! And give him three cheers, fam
Like, hip hip hooray!
Do his thing for the little kids like Sling Blade
To the grave, put in work like a slave
On how to flip scripts on the dipstick brigade
Rock 'em like “Su-su-sudio” played
Back when we used to rock the shag, no fade
This skilled trade like a tailor made suede
Hit the studio – and I’m paid
Half upfront, half upon mastering
“Would you like that in cash,” last thing you should ask the king
You don’t have to be no crystal ball reader
Allergic to salt pita, used to be a wall beater
In the game like a Wall Street cheater
A lot of rap noise is annoying like Cita
Turn into a triple-X monster from a fairy tale movie
He don’t know me very well, do he?
King Geedorah, crush on his seed’s teacher
They need to pay her better, she had nothing on the reefer
Heifer, and I had to offer her a stick of gum
She was as thick as they come, and taught a strict curriculum
Which is only good for my son
When I’m in the hood? Razor’s on tongue
Nowadays, it’s amazing raising young
Rule number one: keep your fazers on stun!
nothin’ like a lil’ Doom in the mornin’ … good call Live[/quote]
