Yer music's shiiiiiite, it keeps me up all night

I like that one too

Are you ready?!

This place inside my mind, a place I like to hide
You don't know the chances. What if I should die?!
A place inside my brain, another kind of pain
You don't know the chances. I'm so blind!

Another place I find to escape the pain inside
You don't know the chances. What if I should die?!
A place inside my brain, another kind of pain
You don't know the chances. I'm so blind!

Deeper and deeper and deeper as I journey to
live a life that seems to be a lost reality
that can never find a way to reach.
My inner selfesteem is low.
How deep can I go in the ground that I lay?
If I don't find a way to see through the gray that clouds my mind.
This time I look to see what's between the lines!

I can see, I can see, I'm going blind...
I'm blind

Korn - Blind

I Like Them Girls

get a call from my crew this weekend
talkin bout a party said it's gonna be crackin
since imma drive the porsche i tell em push the blue benz
when it's over straight parkin lot pimpin
so once i find my keys to the ride
hit the spot around 11:45
cuz everybody knows that's when it gets hot
tonight i'm gonna find a lil shorty for a player to cop yeah


i need a hot girl for me
a sexy lil mami
knows how to turn me on
freak me from the night to the early morn
a girl who knows just what she wants
if you see him baby dont front
hair fly the nails done new fit she got one
that's the kind i like


i like them girls between the sheets
like them girls iced up like me
i like them girls in the fly gucci
rollin deep in the 6, cartier on the wrist
i like em thick
small waist with the big ol hips
i like them girls in the drop bentley
that's the kind of girl i need


out the corner of my eye spot a shorty
ice so bright baby lightin up the party
she got the prada fitting right on her body
36-24 how could I let her pass me
hit her with the game on time
just the kind of flavor i like
she said whats up with later tonight
gonna do whatever feels right to you


i need a hot girl for me
a sexy lil mami
knows how to turn me on
freak me from the night to the early morn
a girl who knows just what she wants
if she see him baby girl dont front
hair fly the nails done new fit she got one
that's the kind of girl i like


i like them girls between the sheets
like them girls iced up like me
i like them girls in the fly gucci
rollin deep in the 6, cartier on the wrist
i like em thick
small waist with the big ol hips
i like them girls in the drop bentley
that's the kind of girl i need


i like them girls between the sheets
like them girls iced up like me
i like them girls in the fly gucci
rollin deep in the 6, cartier on the wrist
i like em thick
small waist with the big ol hips
i like them girls in the drop bentley
that's the kind of girl i need


i like them girls with the candy thighs
kissable lips
and the big brown eyes
that's the kind of girl i need


i like them girls from around the way
shortie got a record and it makes me say
ohh ya ohh ya
that's the kind of girl i need.


i like them girls between the sheets
like them girls iced up like me
i like them girls in the fly gucci
rollin deep in the 6, cartier on the wrist
i like em thick
small waist with the big ol hips
i like them girls in the drop bentley
that's the kind of girl i need
(repeat a few times)

I love this song.

Old man lying
by the side of the road
With the lorries rolling by,
Blue moon sinking
from the weight of the load
And the building scrape the sky,
Cold wind ripping
down the allay at dawn
And the morning paper flies,
Dead man lying
by the side of the road
With the daylight in his eyes.

Don't let it bring you down
It's only castles burning,
Find someone who's turning
And you will come around.

Blind man running
through the light
of the night
With an answer in his hand,
Come on down
to the river of sight
And you can really understand,
Red lights flashing
through the window
in the rain,
Can you hear the sirens moan?
White cane lying
in a gutter in the lane,
If you're walking home alone.

Don't let it bring you down
It's only castles burning,
Just find someone who's turning
And you will come around.

Don't let it bring you down
It's only castles burning,
Just find someone who's turning
And you will come around.

-Neil Young

I'm getting good at dragging up old posts.

Verse One:

I met this girl, when I was ten years old
And what I loved most she had so much soul
She was old school, when I was just a shorty
Never knew throughout my life she would be there for me
on the regular, not a church girl she was secular
Not about the money, no studs was mic checkin her
But I respected her, she hit me in the heart
A few New York niggaz, had did her in the park
But she was there for me, and I was there for her
Pull out a chair for her, turn on the air for her
and just cool out, cool out and listen to her
Sittin on a bone, wishin that I could do her
Eventually if it was meant to be, then it would be
because we related, physically and mentally
And she was fun then, I'd be geeked when she'd come around
Slim was fresh yo, when she was underground
Original, pure untampered and down sister
Boy I tell ya, I miss her

Verse Two:

Now periodically I would see
ol girl at the clubs, and at the house parties
She didn't have a body but she started gettin thick quick
DId a couple of videos and became afrocentric
Out goes the weave, in goes the braids beads medallions
She was on that tip about, stoppin the violence
About my people she was teachin me
By not preachin to me but speakin to me
in a method that was leisurely, so easily I approached
She dug my rap, that's how we got close
But then she broke to the West coast, and that was cool
Cause around the same time, I went away to school
And I'm a man of expandin, so why should I stand in her way
She probably get her money in L.A.
And she did stud, she got big pub but what was foul
She said that the pro-black, was goin out of style
She said, afrocentricity, was of the past
So she got into R&B hip-house bass and jazz
Now black music is black music and it's all good
I wasn't salty, she was with the boys in the hood
Cause that was good for her, she was becomin well rounded
I thought it was dope how she was on that freestyle shit
Just havin fun, not worried about anyone
And you could tell, by how her titties hung

Verse Three:

I might've failed to mention that this chick was creative
But once the man got you well he altered her native
Told her if she got an image and a gimmick
that she could make money, and she did it like a dummy
Now I see her in commercials, she's universal
She used to only swing it with the inner-city circle
Now she be in the burbs lickin rock and dressin hip
And on some dumb shit, when she comes to the city
Talkin about poppin glocks servin rocks and hittin switches
Now she's a gangsta rollin with gangsta *****es
Always smokin blunts and gettin drunk
Tellin me sad stories, now she only ****s with the funk
Stressin how hardcore and real she is
She was really the realest, before she got into showbiz
I did her, not just to say that I did it
But I'm committed, but so many niggaz hit it
That she's just not the same lettin all these groupies do her
I see niggaz slammin her, and takin her to the sewer
But I'ma take her back hopin that the shit stop
Cause who I'm talkin bout y'all is hip-hop


Common Sense - I Used to Love Her

so impressed with all you do
tried so hard to be like you
flown too high and burnt the wing
lost my faith in everything

lick around divine debris
taste the wealth of hate in me
shedding skin succumb defeat
this machine is obsolete

make the choice to go away
drink the fountain of decay
tear a hole exquisite red
f*ck the rest and stab it dead

chorus:
broken bruised forgotten sore
too f*cked up to care anymore
poisoned to my rotten core
too f*cked up to care anymore

chorus X2

in the back, off the side, and far away
is a place, where i hide, where i stay
tried to say, tried to ask, i needed to
all alone, by myself, will you

how could i ever think it's funny how
everything that swore it wouldn't change is different now
just like you would always say, "we'll make it through"
then my head fell apart, and where were you?

how could i ever thing it's funny how
everything you swore would never change is different now
like you said, you and me, make it through
didn't quite, fell apart where the f*ck were you?

(somewhat damaged, by nine inch nails)

Be like yo, let me ask you somethin
I wanna know, I wanna know who you are

Brown skin lady, hey hey ... Yes
Where you goin ... This goes to the brown skin ladies
Brown skin lady .... Yo, indigineous women of the planet Earth
What you doin? Givin birth to the brown skin ladies first
Brown skin lady ... For what it's worth, from me to you
How do you feel? ... From me to you, watchin you
I like the, I like the, I like the, I like the
way you walk, yes, I live the way you move
I like the way you walk, when you walk on by
I like the way you move, I like the WAY you move
I like the, I like the, I like the, I like the
way you walk, please, won't you do that dance
I like the way you walk, when you walk on by
I like the way you move, I like you baby

And everybody on the avenue, I know, when they see us sing
Everybody on the avenue, I know, when they see us sing, there she is

Fresher than Tony Rebel's vestibules at African street festivals
My incredible women is, plentiful
Over the years I met a few, none of them compare to you
Preparin you to make food bearable, somethin terrible, let's see:
you fruitful, beautiful, smart, lovable, huggable
Doable like art, suitable to be part
of my life, Coppertone, oh you copyright infringement
Pay you bidness ten cents, way back in the day
It's like I'm standin there you know appreciatin God's design
and then you showed up, it's like you read my mind
DAMN SHE'S FINE, I think I add the R-E, in front of that
and see if she D, to get, with a cat like me

I like the, I like the, I like the, I like the
way you walk, yes, I live the way you move
I like the way you walk, when you walk on by
I like the way you move, I like the WAY you move
I like the, I like the, I like the, I like the
way you walk, please, won't you do that dance
I like the way you walk, when you walk on by
I like the way you move, I like you baby

And everybody on the avenue, I know, when they see us sing
Everybody on the avenue, I know, when they see us sing, there she is

Ooooh! Daring me girl, look at you!
Comin on the block lookin fresh and brand new
Ooooh! Headwrap cover your hairdo
Pretty feet peekin through open-toed shoe
Ooooh! No limit to what I would do
Make love to you like long interview
Whooh! Is she for real, me like you
Good look champion, win the title
True, many man try invite you
Shot down lyric each time they cyph you
Jewel, what man you get all insides you
Feet they walk way and just that sheik posture
Ooooh! Can't be a next one like you
Famous like tapes made by DJ Clue
I tighten up my game as I approach you
Yo check her she the nectar the bee get close to

...

I don't get many compliments, but I am confident
Used to have a complex about, gettin too complex
You got me, willin to try, looked me in the eye
My head is still in the sky, since you walked on by
I'm feelin high, got my imagination flickerin like hot flames
it's how it seems, you make me wanna ride the Coltrane to A Love Supreme
My brown lady, creates environments, for
happy brown babies, I know it sounds crazy
but your skin's the inspiration for cocoa butter
You provoke a brother we should get to know one another
I discover when I bring you through my people say TRUE, all I can say
is all praise due I thank you God for a beauty like you

Brown skin lady .... Yes
Where you goin ... This goes to the brown skin ladies
Brown skin lady .... On the planet Earth today, yes
What you doin? ... Brown skin lady
How do you feel?

I like the, I like the, I like the, I like the
way you walk, yes, I live the way you move
I like the way you walk, when you walk on by
I like the way you move, I like the WAY you move
I like the, I like the, I like the, I like the
way you walk, yes, please do that dance
I like the way you walk, when you walk on by
I like the way you move, I like you baby

And everybody on the avenue, I know, when they see us sing
Everybody on the avenue, I know, when they see us sing, there she is

There she is, she's a brown skinned lady
Such a brown skinned lady
She's a brown skinned lady
She's a brown skinned lady
She's a brown skinned lady
She's a brown skinned lady

You know what some people put themselves through
to look just like you?
Dark stocking, high heels, lipstick, alla that
You know what?
Without makeup you're beautiful
Whatcha you need to paint the next face for
We're not dealin with the European standard of beauty tonight
Turn off the TV and put the magazine away
In the mirror tell me what you see
See the evidence of divine presence
Women of the, Carribean, they got the, golden sun
I know women on the continent got it
Nigeria, and Ghana, you know they got it
Tanzania, Namibia and Mozambique
and Bothswana, to let it speak
about latinas, columbianas
...
Tallenas, of course the Brooklyn women walk that walk
And the Bronx women walk that walk
Honies from Queens walk that walk, NYC, ATL, LA
Cincinatti, the Bay Area...

+ + + Blackstar (Talib Kweli & Mos Def) | Brown Skin Lady

Who's in a bunker? Who's in a bunker?
Women and children first, and the children first, and the children
I'll laugh until my head comes off
I'll swallow till I burst, until I burst, until I

Who's in a bunker? Who's in a bunker?
I have seen too much, you haven't seen enough, you haven't seen it
I'll laugh until my head comes off
Women and children first, and the children first, and the children

Here I'm alive, everything all of the time
Here I'm alive, everything all of the time

Ice age coming, ice age coming
Let me hear both sides, let me hear both sides, let me hear both
Ice age coming, ice age coming
Throw him in the fire, throw him in the fire, throw him in the

We're not scare-mongering
This is really happening, happening
We're not scare-mongering
This is really happening, happening
Mobiles skwrking, mobiles chirping
Take the money run, take the money run, take the money

Here I'm alive, everything all of the time (The first of the children, the first of the children)
Here I'm alive, everything all of the time (The first of the children, the first of the children)
Here I'm alive, everything all of the time (The first of the children, the first of the children)
Here I'm alive, everything all of the time (The first of the children, the first of the children)

The first of the children
The first of the children
The first of the children
The first of the, the first, the first of the children
The first of the children
The first of the, the first, the first of the children
The first of the children
The first of the children
The first of the children
The first of the children
The first of the children

Idioteque - Radiohead

I really hate them love lyrics, hate them!!! grrrr


Aaaah, radiohead, I've always loved those lyrics

radiohead have some of the best lyrics:

Flies are buzzing around my head
Vultures circling the dead
Picking up every last crumb
The big fish eat the little ones
The big fish eat the little ones
Not my problem give me some

You can try the best you can
If you try the best you can
The best you can is good enough
(x2)

This one's optimistic
This one went to market
This one just came out of the swamp
This one dropped a payload
Fodder for the animals
Living on an animal farm

If you try the best you can
If you try the best you can
The best you can is good enough
(x2)

I'd really like to help you man
I'd really like to help you man.....
Nervous messed up marionette
Floating around on a prison ship

If you try the best you can
If you try the best you can
The best you can is good enough
If you try the best you can
If you try the best you can
Dinosaurs roaming the earth (x3)