POST A LYRIC

[Little Rusty 17]

Fock Politics, Fock America, Fock the World, Fock Football, Fock You !

 

POST A LYRIC !!!

 

NO VIDEOS,...NO YOUTUBE,...NO NUTTIN BUT LYRICS !!!

[TD Ryan2 315]

When I die I don't want no part of heaven

I would not do heaven's work well

I pray the devil comes and takes me

To stand in the fiery furnaces of hell

[Mike Honcho 4,110]

Cat. I'm a kitty cat and I dance dance dance and I dance dance dance.

[Herbivore 916]

So believe what I tell you

It's the only way to fight in the end

Just believe what I tell you

You shouldn't have to pretend

 

So don't let those empty people

Try and interfere with your mind

Go and live your life

And leave them all behind

 

[Little Rusty 17]

When I die I don't want no part of heaven

I would not do heaven's work well

I pray the devil comes and takes me

To stand in the fiery furnaces of hell

Dude,....that's so sad and just not right

 

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[Voltaire 4,581]

Beauty school dropout,

No graduation day for you.

Beauty school dropout,

Missed your midterms and flunked shampoo!

Well at least you could have taken time,

to wash and clean your clothes up,

After spending all that dough

to have the doctor fix your nose up!

[TD Ryan2 315]

Dude,....that's so sad and just not right

 

* saved for FUTURE EDIT / Lyrics

huh?

sad as in, Bruce Springsteen fans are sad?

or sad as in, "man, that's rough not even wanting to go to Heaven"

 

also, saved for future edit? huh?

I understood almost nothing about your post.

[OldMaid 1,838]

What ravages of spirit

Conjured this tempestuous rage?

Created you a monster

Broken by the rule of love

 

And fate and lead you through it

You do what you have to do

And fate has led you through it

You do what you have to do

 

And I have the sense to recognize

That I don't know how to let you you go

Every moment marked with apparitions of your soul

I'm ever swiftly moving, trying to escape this desire

 

The yearning to be near you

I do what I have to do

The yearning to be near you

I do what I have to do

 

I have the sense to recognize

That I don't know how to let you go

I don't know how to let you go

 

A glowing ember

Burning hot and burning slow

Deep within, I'm shaken by the violence

Of existing for only you

 

I know, I can't be with you

I do what I have to do

I know, I can't be with you

I do what I have to do

 

And I have the sense to recognize

But I don't know how to let you go

I don't know how to let you go

I don't know how to let you go

[Voltaire 4,581]

Dude,....that's so sad and just not right

 

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[OldMaid 1,838]

You just popped in the Kanye West

"Get Right for the Summer" workout tape

And ladies if you follow these instructions exactly

You might be able to pull you a rapper, a NBA player

Man, at least a dude wit' a car

So first of all we gon' work on the stomach

Nobody wants a little tight ass!

 

1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and get them sit-ups right and

Tuck your tummy tight and do your crunches like this

Give head, stop, breathe, get up, check your weave

 

Don't drop the blunt and disrespect the weed

Pick up your son and don't disrespect your seed

It's a party tonight and ooh she's so excited

Tell me who's invited, you, your friends and my d!ck

 

What's scary to me, Henny make girls look like Halle Berry to me

So excuse me miss, I forgot your name

Thank you, God bless you, good night, I came

I came, I came

 

It's been a week without me and she feel weak without me

She wanna talk it out but ain't nothin' to talk about

Unless she talk about freakin' out, then maybe we can work it out

Work it out, work it out, work it out, work it out now

Maybe we can work it out

 

Ooh girl your silhouette make me wanna light a cigarette

My name Kanye from the Jigga set, Twista said get it wet

Ooh, girl your breath is harsh, cover your mouth up like you got SARS

 

Off them tracks yeah I bought them cars still kill a nigga on 16 bars

We ain't sweatin' to the oldies, we jukin' to a cold beat

Maybe one day girl we can bone so you can brag to all your homies now

 

But I still mess with a big girl, though you ain't fit girl I'll still hit girl

1 and you brought 2 friends, okay 3 more, now hop in the Benz

4 door, do you know the difference between a 5, 6, 7, 8?

 

All the mocha lattes, you gotta do Pilates

You gotta pop this tape in before you start back dating

Hustlers, gangstas, all us ballas

 

It's been a week without me and she feel weak without me

She wanna talk it out but ain't nothin' to talk about

Unless she talk about freakin' out, then maybe we can work it out

Work it out, work it out, work it out, work it out now

 

Hi, my name is Jill, I just want to say thanks to Kanye's workout plan

(Maybe we could work it out)

I was able to pull a NBA player

And like, now I shop every day on Rodeo Drive

I just want to say thank you Kanye, woo, woo, woo!

 

My name is Lasandra and I just want to say

That since listenin' to Kanye's workout tape

I was able to get my phone bill paid

I got sounds and 13's put on my Cavalier

And I was able to get a free trip to Cancun

And what's most importantly

Is that I ain't gotta fock with Ray Ray's broke ass no mo'

 

Work it mo', juke it mo'

Pump it mo, Chi-town mo'

Let's go mo'

 

My name is Alamae from Mobile, Alabama

And I just want to say since listenin' to Kanye's workout tape

I been able to date outside the family

I got a double wide and I rode a plane, rode a plane, rode a plane

Rode a plane, rode a plane

 

Thanks to Kanye's workout plan I'm the envy of all my friends

See I pulled me a baller man and I ain't gotta work at the mall again

 

Lemme break ya off a piece of my favorite workout plan

I wanna see you work out, ooh

(It's like that old Michael Jackson sh!t)

 

That's right, put in work, move your ass, go berserk

Eat your salad, no dessert, get that man you deserve

It's Kanye's workout plan

I said it's Kanye's workout plan

 

Ladies and gentlemen

(It's Kanye's workout plan)

Allow myself to introduce myself

(His workout plan)

This time around I want y'all to clap with me, like this

 

That's right, put in work, move your ass, go berserk

Eat your salad, no dessert, get that man you deserve

(And stop!)

It's Kanye's workout plan

(Okay please)

I said it's Kanye's workout plan

(I know y'all ain't tired)

 

It's Kanye's workout plan

(But I hope not)

His workout plan

('Cause on this one I need y'all to give me a soul clap okay?)

(Double time!)

 

That's right, put in work, move your ass, go berserk

Eat your salad, no dessert, get that man you deserve

That's right, put in work, move your ass, go berserk

Eat your salad, no dessert, get that man you deserve

That's right, put in work, move your ass, go berserk

Eat your salad, no dessert, get that man you deserve

 

Okay, okay, okay, that's very good

I appreciate ya time

 

I want to see you work out for me

Whoa, yeah

[Thornton Melon 549]

Do not go gentle into that good night,

Old age should burn and rave at close of day;

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

 

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,

Because their words had forked no lightning they

Do not go gentle into that good night.

 

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright

Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

 

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,

And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,

Do not go gentle into that good night.

 

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight

Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

 

And you, my father, there on the sad height,

Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.

Do not go gentle into that good night.

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

[BLS 313]

Fate is my pimp,

 

But she was cool.

 

Said if "you doing business with me honey,

 

what does that make you?"

 

Some Casblanca Gin Joint,

 

You're a nervous wreck,

 

Your IQ plummets 14 points,

 

Her thunder thong around your neck.

 

 

The song ain't dirty,

 

it's really just the way we sing it, sing it!

 

She's the woman.

[Little Rusty 17]

LOL y'all,....i was REALLY hoping for a line, a sentence, a paragraph tops, but noooooooooooooooooo

 

ala "Some Stupid with a Flare Gun,....burned the place to the ground"

[mobb_deep 919]

Best lyric of all time...

 

We are 138, we are 138. In the eyes of tiger.

[OldMaid 1,838]

LOL y'all,....i was REALLY hoping for a line, a sentence, a paragraph tops, but noooooooooooooooooo

 

ala "Some Stupid with a Flare Gun,....burned the place to the ground"

I bet you hear "you suck!" a lot...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and not just when there's a cack in your mouf.

[Little Rusty 17]

I bet you hear "you suck!" a lot...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

and not just when there's a cack in your mouf.

 

wow

 

and i was just starting to like you again

 

you're back down licking up spit and monkey farts with Nikki now.

 

"If i stay here with you girl,...things just couldn't be the same"

[Blitzen 0]

Two men say they're Jesus...one of them must be wrong.

[SUXBNME 1,352]

Cat. I'm a kitty cat and I dance dance dance and I dance dance dance.

Mike Honcho won this thread.

Knight him

[SUXBNME 1,352]

I never got along with the girls at my school

Filling me up with all their morals and their rules

They'd pile all their problems on my head

I'd rather go out and fock the dead

 

'Cause I can do what I want

And they won't complain

I wanna fock, I wanna fock the dead

 

Middle of the night so silently

I creep on over to the mortuary

Lift up the casket and fiddle with the dead

Their cold blue flesh makes me turn red

Do what I want

And they won't complain

I wanna fock, I wanna fock the dead

 

And I don't even care how she died

But I like it better

If she smells of formaldehyde

 

Never on the rag or say leave me alone

They don't scream and they don't moan

Don't even cry if I shoot in their hair

Lying on the table she smiles and she stares

 

'Cause I can do what I want

And they won't complain

I wanna fock, I wanna fock the dead

[sgumm23 2]

Man I’m in trouble, ’cause I can’t see clear.

My head is pounding harder and you’re not here, are never here.

But I had it once, but not anymore.

Well now I am tired and now I am bored, well I’m so bored.

But I could never leave you, even though I’ve tried.

No I could never leave you, ’cause you are mine for life.

[southcarolina 166]

I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this

Sh*t blood and c*m on my hands

I

Have

Come

Round

Full circle

[Phurfur 70]

The world is a bad place

A bad place, a terrible place to live

Oh, but I don't wanna die

[Phurfur 70]

I pray your brakes go out runnin’ down a hill

I pray a flower pot falls from a window sill

And knocks you in the head like I’d like to

I pray your birthday comes and nobody calls

I pray you’re flyin’ high when your engine stalls

I pray all your dreams never come true

Just know wherever you are, honey, I pray for you

[Little Rusty 17]

The world is a bad place

A bad place, a terrible place to live

Oh, but I don't wanna die

......thanks !

 

The Marmalade "Reflections of My Life"

[OldMaid 1,838]

......thanks !

 

 

Ya just broke your own rules...

[Little Rusty 17]

Ya just broke your own rules...

lol,...i'm allowed (good catch) ......i just removed MY video

 

you must have missed the fine print

 

LYRICS ONLY BITCHES !!!

[WhiteWonder 2,205]

Yeah Nigga!

[rholio 339]

I pray your brakes go out runnin’ down a hill

I pray a flower pot falls from a window sill

And knocks you in the head like I’d like to

I pray your birthday comes and nobody calls

I pray you’re flyin’ high when your engine stalls

I pray all your dreams never come true

Just know wherever you are, honey, I pray for you

 

Loved that song, good choice.

[Savage Beast 1]

Yeah I'm hung like planet Pluto hard to see with the naked eye

But if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don't shine

'Cause I'm kind of like Han Solo always strokin' my own wookie

I'm the root of all that's evil yeah but you can call me Cookie

 

[rholio 339]

"I Hope You Die"

 

...You must die I alone am best!

I hope ya flip some guy the bird,

He cuts you off and you're forced to swerve,

In front of the Beatles' tour bus,

A Bookmobile and a Mack truck,

Hauling hazardous biological waste,

The light turns red you have no brakes,

And "Hard Copy" gets it all on tape,

So you can see the look on your face,

...Die Die Die Die Die Die Die!,

...Die Die Die Die Die Die Die!,

I hope your Pinto begins to spin,

Takes out a disabled Vietnam Veteran,

Mows down a Nobel Peace Prize Winner,

And maybe some orphans having Christmas dinner,

Perhaps even the British Royal Family,

And the Rabbi that's clutching the bottle-fed puppy,

And we can't forget the newlyweds,

And those Jerry's Kids are as good as dead,

I hope this helps to emphasize,

I hope this helps to clarify,

I hope you die,

I hope your cellmate thinks he's God,

But C.N.N. refer to him as "Bowling Ball Bag Bob",

Serving time again for abuse of a corpse,

Only this time the victim's a Clydesdale horse,

While he masturbates to photos of livestock,

He does the "Silence of the Lambs" dance to Christian Rock,

Eats feces and quotes from "Deliverance",

And fights with his imaginary playmate Vince,

...Die Die Die Die Die Die Die!,

...Die Die Die Die Die Die Die!,

I hope he grins like Jack Nicholson,

And forces you to play a game called Balls On Chin,

And whatever happens next is all a blur,

But you remember "fist" can be a verb,

And when you finally regain consciousness,

You're bound and gagged in a wedding dress,

And the prison guard looks the other way,

'Cause he's the guy ya flipped the bird the other day,

I hope this helps to emphasize,

I hope this helps to clarify,

I hope you die,

...I hope you die!.

[Savage Beast 1]

Love is the key to end all your woes

You'll be my b!tch, not a dirty h0e

Together as one we will be

I'll be fvcking you and you'll be sucking me

Then lick my a$$ up and down

Lick it 'till your tongue turns doo-doo brown

Don't try to be slick and give me a kiss

C'mon, baby, we can do this!

[rholio 339]

"Black & White"

 

read all about it tell me

have you heard the news

captain bob he don't pay no dues

you know he's looking in my window

he's stepping on my toes

don't want the truth and it goes to show

 

i got a joker up my sleeve

i know what to believe

it ain't right just because it's in black and

white

 

find yourself a hero

treat him like a friend

you build him up and tear him down again

it don't hold a candle hold it to the light

check it out is it wrong or right

is this the news of the world

it's just a pretty girl

she's all the news that's fit to print in

black and white

 

inside information taken down note by note

a silent footstep that's all she wrote

###### that's all she wrote

no need to worry the baby's gone to bed

dreaming dirty dreams in black and white

and read

now i got nothing to fear

is this the scoop of the year

headlines on my bathroom wall

in black and white

[Savage Beast 1]

Liberty or death, what we so proudly hail

Once you provoke her, rattling of her tail

Never begins it, never, but once engaged...

Never surrenders, showing the fangs of rage

 

Say don't tread on me

 

So be it

Threaten no more

To secure peace is to prepare for war

So be it

Settle the score

Touch me again for the words that you'll hear evermore...

 

Don't tread on me...

[mobb_deep 919]

I ain't no god damn sonofabitch. You better listen to me baby!

[rholio 339]

"Red Solo Cup"

 

Now red solo cup is the best receptacle

From barbecues, tailgates, fairs and festivals

And you sir do not have a pair of testicles

If you prefer drinkin' from glass

 

Hey red solo cup is cheap and disposable

In fourteen years they are decomposable

And unlike my home they are not foreclosable

Freddie Mac can kiss my ass, woo!

 

Red solo cup, I fill you up

Let's have a party, let's have a party

I love you red solo cup, I lift you up,

Proceed to party, proceed to party

 

Now I really love how you're easy to stack

But I really hate how you're easy to crack

Cause when beer runs down, in front of my back

Well, that, my friends, is quite yucky

 

But I have to admit that the ladies get smitten

Admirin' at how sharply my first name is written

On you with a Sharpie when I get to hittin'

On them, to help me get lucky

 

Red solo cup, I fill you up

Let's have a party, let's have a party

I love you red solo cup, I lift you up,

Proceed to party, proceed to party

 

Now I've seen you in blue and I've seen you in yellow

But only you red will do for this fellow

Cause you are the Abbott into my Costello

And you are the Fruit to my Loom

 

Red solo cup, you're more than just plastic

More than amazing, you're more than fantastic

And believe me that I'm not the least bit sarcastic

When I look at you and say:

"Red solo cup, you're not just a cup (No, no, God no)

You're my friend, yea (Lifelong)

Thank you for being my friend"

 

Red solo cup, I fill you up

Let's have a party, let's have a party

I love you red solo cup, I lift you up,

Proceed to party, proceed to party

[repeat]

[jets24 6]

Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans....

 

JL

[flap 1]

I don't want the whole world.

I just want your half.

[jets24 6]

I don't want the whole world.

I just want your half.

[SUXBNME 1,352]

Meanwhile the mice endure the wheel

[OldMaid 1,838]

I'm too sexy for my shirt