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Marcy Playground – Piegon Farm

February 5th, 2012

Oh if you could see in my eyes
Oh ill show you darlings surprise
There is a place
There is a fortune
Has everything
And I want to share it with my friends

So please dont be so afraid
Cause theres nobody insane
Here here
On the piegon farm
Here here
On the piegon farm
Here here
Im the piegon farm boy

Out where the suns in my eyes
And out where the hails hit the sky
Oh theres a place
Theres a fortune

Has everything
To help me fit in with everyone

So please dont be so afraid
Cause theres nobody insane
Here here
On the piegon farm
Here here
On the piegon farm
Here here
Im the piegon farm boy

So please dont be so afraid
Cause theres nobody insane
Here here
On the piegon farm
Here here
On the piegon farm
Im the piegon boy

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Missy Elliott – Pass That Dutch

January 28th, 2012

[Spoken] Listen up everyone
We have been just informed that there’s an unknown virus that is attacking all clubs
Symptoms have been said to be heavy breathin, wild dancin, coughin’
So when you hear da sound [beat]
Run for cover mothafucker

[Pass That Dutch x8]

Misdemeanor on da floor
Pretty boy here I come
Pumps in the bum make u wanna hurt somethin
I can take ur man, I dont have to sex em
Hang em out the window, call me michael jackson
I’m a pain in your rectum
I am that bitch all slept on
Heavy hitter ryhmes betta call me re-run
Hey, hey, hey i’m whats happenen
And now to get my drink (that’s right)
Shake your ass to da sink (that’s right)
Mr.mose on da beat (that’s right)
Puttin down for da streets (that’s right)

[Chorus]
Pass that Dutch x4
(Pass that Dutch) C’mon pass the dutch baby
Shake shake shake your stuff away
Pass that Dutch x4
Pop dat, pop dat, jiggle dat fat
Don’t stop gettin til your clothes get wet

Numba one, drums go bump, bump, bump
This beat here will make you hump, pump, jump

If you’s a fat one
Put your clothes back on
Before you start puttin potholes in my lawn
Oh my god, show my lawd
I’m under attack like my name is saddam
I am the bomb from new york to milan
And I can write a song sicker than jeffrey john
Who touched my car alarm
Breakin my car, you will hear viper arm
I’ve been a superstar since daddy king was raw
I’m live on stage c’mon and give me some applaude
(applause) thank you, oh thank you, you all are so wonderful

[Chorus]

Listen up mothafuckers
You have 5 seconds to catch your breath
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Pop dat, pop dat, make dat money
Just keep it goin like the energizer bunny
Shake that, shake that, move it all around
Spank that, yank that, dutch back now
Freak him, freak her, whateva your choice
Then come the judge, I came to get you moist
Scream….then my voice is lost
Can I get a ride on a white horse

[Chorus]

Pop dat
Pass the dutch baby
Jiggle dat fat

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Marcy Playground – Vampires Of New York

January 21st, 2012

Come see the vampires of New York
Ahh Ha
Such peculier people youll remark
Ahh Ha
But dont leave your soul behind
Ahhhhhh ahhhh
Come take an 8th street after dark
Ahh ha
You might even see a murder
Ahhhhhh ahhhh
And all the whores on bleeker street
They were a blissful grin
Caused by the drugs they take
To relieve em all their sins

And oh
Oh lord
I think shes dying
I heard somebody say
I think shes dying
Or maybe shes already dead
Maybe shes gone to mars
Maybe we can even ride her epitaph in the stars
And say if you go away from here
If you go a million miles
Come down town
To see them go
Into the den of the vampires of New York
Ahh ha
Please watch your step as your getting off kids

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Mandy Moore – Have A Little Faith In Me

December 28th, 2011

When the road gets dark
And you can no longer see
Just let my love throw a spark
And have a little faith in me

And when the tears you cry
Are all you can believe
Just give these loving arms a try
And have a little faith in me
And

Have a little faith in me
Have a little faith in me
Have a little faith in me
Have a little faith in me

When your secret heart
Cannot speak so easily
Come here darlin’
From a whisper start
To have a little faith in me

And when your back’s against the wall
Just turn around and you will see
I will catch, I will catch your fall baby
Just have a little faith in me

Have a little faith in me
Have a little faith in me
Have a little faith in me
Have a little faith in me

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Mott The Hoople – All The Young Dudes

November 29th, 2011

Well Billy rapped all night about his suicide
How he kick it in the head when he was twenty-five
Speed jive don’t want to stay alive
When you’re twenty-five
And Wendy’s stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks
And Freedy’s got spots from ripping off the stars from his face
Funky little boat race
Television man is crazy saying we’re juvenile deliquent wrecks
Oh man I need TV when I got T Rex
Oh brother you guessed
I’m a dude dad
All the young dudes (Hey dudes)
Carry the news (Where are ya)
Boogaloo dudes (Stand up Come on)
Carry the news
All the young dudes (I want to hear you)
Carry the news (I want to see you)
Boogaloo dudes (And I want to talk to you all of you)
Carry the news

Now Lucy looks sweet cause he dresses like a queen
But he can kick like a mule it’s a real mean team
But we can love oh yes we can love
And my brother’s back at home with his Beatles and his Stones
We never got it off on that revolution stuff
What a drag too many snags
Now I’ve drunk a lot of wine and I’m feeling fine
Got to race some cat to bed
Oh is there concrete all around

Or is it in my head
Yeah
I’m a dude dad
All the young dudes (Hey dudes)
Carry the news (Where are ya)
Boogaloo dudes (Stand up)
Carry the news
All the young dudes (I want to hear ya)
Carry the news (I want to see you)
Boogaloo dudes (And I want to relate to you)
Carry the news
All the young dudes (What dudes)

Carry the news (Let’s hear the news come on)
Boogaloo dudes (I want to kick you)
Carry the news
All the young dudes (Hey you there with the glasses)
Carry the news (I want you)
Boogaloo dudes (I want you at the front)
Carry the news (Now you all his friends)
All the young dudes (Now you bring him down cause I want him)
Carry the news
Boogaloo dudes (I want him right here bring him come on)
Carry the news (Bring him here you go)
All the young dudes (I’ve wanted to do this for years)
Carry the news (There you go)
Boogaloo dudes (How do you feel)
Carry the news

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Mercy Me – Spoken For

October 31st, 2011

Take this world from me
I don’t need it anymore
I am finally free
My heart is spoken for

Oh and I praise you
Oh and I worship you…

Covered by your love divine
Child of the risen Lord
To hear you say “This one’s mine”
My heart is spoken for

Now I have a peace
I’ve never known before
I find myself complete
My heart is spoken for

Oh and I praise you
Oh and I worship you…

Covered by your love divine

Child of the risen Lord
To hear you say “This one’s mine”
My heart is spoken for

By the power of the cross
You’ve taken what was lost
And made it fully yours
And I have been redeemed
By you that spoke to me
Now I am spoken for

Covered by your love divine
Child of the risen Lord
To hear you say “This one’s mine”
My heart is spoken for
Covered by your love divine
Child of the risen Lord
To hear you say “This one’s mine”
My heart is spoken for

Take this world from me
Don’t need it anymore…

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Muse – Our Time Is Running Out

October 26th, 2011

I think I’m drowning
Asphyxiating
I wanna break the spell
That you’ve created

You’re something beautiful
A contradiction
I wanna play the game
I want the friction

You will be
The death of me
Yeah, you will be
The death of me

Bury it
I won’t let you bury it
I won’t let you smother it
I won’t let you murder it

Our time is running out
And our time is running out
You can’t push it underground
We can’t stop it screaming out

I wanted freedom
But I’m restricted
I tried to give you up
But I’m addicted

Now that you know I’m trapped
Sense of elation
You’ll never dream of breaking this fixation
You will squeeze the life out of me

Bury it
I won’t let you bury it
I won’t let you smother it
I won’t let you murder it

Our time is running out
And our time is running out
You can’t push it underground
We can’t stop it screaming out
How did it come to this

You will suck the life out of me

Bury it
I won’t let you bury it
I won’t let you smother it
I won’t let you murder it

Our time is running out
And our time is running out
You can’t push it underground
We can’t stop it screaming out

How did it come to this

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Master P – Basketball

September 17th, 2011

If you still love this game make some noise

They’re playing basketball
We love that basketball
They’re playing basketball
We love that basketball
They’re playing basketball
We love that basketball
They’re playing basketball
We love that basketball
They’re playing basketball
We love that basketball
They’re playing basketball
We love that basketball

Basketball is my favorite sport
I like the way they dribble up and down the court
Some ball players like the microphone
Charles Oakley and Charles Barkley like to break bones
Ron Mercer like to slam dunk straight to the hoop
Derek Ander’ love the alley oop
Allen Iverson like the pick and roll
But me myself, I like the give and go

They’re playing basketball
We love that basketball
They’re playing basketball

We love that basketball

Kevin Garnett jump out this world
Some say Sam Cassell look like Earl The Pearl
McGrady, Vince Carter are the very best
But Jason Williams, Ricky Davis don’t take no mess
See basketball has always been my thing
I like Kobe, Dennis Rodman and the three point kings
And number 34, the man of the hour
Shaquille O’Neal got the money and the power

They’re playing basketball
We love that basketball
They’re playing basketball
We love that basketball

Patrick Ewing, Spreewell on the same team
And Scottie Pippen’s rolling with the dream
Stoudamire meets Mark Berry
And what about Gary Payton, now that’s scary
Jalen Rose rolling with Reggie Miller
Malone and Stockton, two thrillers
Alonzo Mourning, some say he mean
But Tim Hardaway crossover be green

*Chorus till end*

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Metallica – St. Anger

September 16th, 2011

SAINT ANGER ‘ROUND MY NECK
SAINT ANGER ‘ROUND MY NECK
HE NEVER GETS RESPECT
SAINT ANGER ‘ROUND MY NECK

YOU FLUSH IT OUT, YOU FLUSH IT OUT
SAINT ANGER ‘ROUND MY NECK
YOU FLUSH IT OUT, YOU FLUSH IT OUT
HE NEVER GETS RESPECT

FUCK IT ALL AND NO REGRETS
I HIT THE LIGHTS ON THESE DARK SETS
I NEED A VOICE TO LET MYSELF
TO LET MYSELF GO FREE
FUCK IT ALL AND FUCKIN NO REGRETS
I HIT THE LIGHT ON THESE DARK SETS
MEDALLION NOOSE, I HANG MYSELF

SAINT ANGER ‘ROUND MY NECK

I FEEL MY WORLD SHAKE
LIKE AN EARTHQUAKE
IT’S HARD TO SEE CLEAR
IS IT ME? OR IS IT FEAR?

IM MADLY IN ANGER WITH YOU

AND I WANT MY ANGER TO BE HEALTHY
AND I WANT MY ANGER JUST FOR ME
AND I NEED MY ANGER NOT TO CONTROL
AND I WANT MY ANGER TO BE ME

AND I NEED TO SET MY ANGER FREE

SET IT FREE

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Militant – Passion

September 10th, 2011

It’s Passion!

I love to feel your body when its close to mine
When you and I become as one
It send a thrill to me
When we move to the melody

Come On and give it to me baby
When you wuk your waist
You raise my passion
Yes come on and give it to me baby
When you wuk your waist
I get an instant reaction

You thrill me the way you give it to me
Oh my my my, my my my

De way how yuh wukin it
De way how yuh pumpin it
De way how yuh doin it
De way how yuh flexin it

Dem man dem watchin you
Like you wanted
Have me in a heat
Like honey yuh sweet

It’s special
You got me going crazy

Baby give it me and full me up with exstacy
The way you do it with energy
I said woman its my riddim in you
The way you pump it I have a say

Come On and give it to me baby
When you wuk your waist
You raise my passion
Yes come on and give it to me baby
When you wuk your waist
I get an instant reaction

You thrill me the way you give it to me
Oh my my my, my my my

De way how yuh wukin it
De way how yuh pumpin it
De way how yuh doin it
De way how yuh flexin it

Dem man dem watchin you
Like you wanted
Have me in a heat
Like honey yuh sweet

Slowly, she whisper softly to me
Darlin, I wanna feel your body pumpin
All night, let’s come together like
Fire and heat, I love de way you give it to me

De way how yuh wukin it
De way how yuh pumpin it
De way how yuh doin it
De way how yuh flexin it

Dem man dem watchin you
Like you wanted
Have me in a heat
Like honey yuh sweet

Come On and give it to me baby
When you wuk your waist
You raise my passion
Yes come on and give it to me baby
When you wuk your waist
I get an instant reaction

You thrill me the way you give it to me
Oh my my my, my my my

De way how yuh wukin it
De way how yuh pumpin it
De way how yuh doin it
De way how yuh flexin it

Dem man dem watchin you
Like you wanted
Have me in a heat
Like honey yuh sweet

De way how yuh wukin it
De way how yuh pumpin it
De way how yuh doin it
De way how yuh flexin it

Dem man dem watchin you
Like you wanted
Have me in a heat
Like honey yuh sweet

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