In Loving Memory
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» PitaGore replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 5:56pm |
- know this is hard for everyone, really everyone, mike touched us all in different ways big or small, and I hope we can all stick together.- Kafwin
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Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» oO_paskooalee_Oo replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 6:41pm |
Trooper Lyrics - We're Here For A Good Time (Not A Long Time) Lyrics
A very good friend of mine Told me something the other day I'd like to pass it on to you, Cause I believe what he said to be true He said: (CHORUS) We're here for a good time Not a long time (not a long time) So have a good time The sun can't shine everyday And the sun is shinin, In this rainy city, And the sun is shinin, Ooh isn't a pity? That every year has it's share of tears, Every now and then it's gotta rain (CHORUS) And the sun is shinin, In this rainy city, And the sun is shinin, Ooh isn't a pity? That every year has it's share of tears, Every now and then it's gotta rain (REPEAT CHORUS X 5) |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Czarkastik replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 6:41pm |
Down in the Hole - stones
Will all your money Buy you forgiveness Keep you from sickness Or keep you from cold? Will all your money Keep you from madness Keep you from sadness When you're down in the hole? 'Cause you'll be down in the gutter You'll be bummin' for cigarettes Bummin' for nylons In the American Zone You'll be down in the hole Yeah, down in the hole No escape from trouble Nowhere to go Down in the gutter Beggin' for cigarettes Beggin' forgiveness All that you know Down in the hole After diggin' the trenches Looking for cover and findin' out there ain't nowhere nowhere to go Nowhere nowhere nowhere to go None of your money Will buy you forgiveness None of your jewelry None of your gold Your black market cigarettes Your American nightclubs Ah, they've got nowhere left Something for nothing All of your friends gone Something for nothing That's all that you know There's something down in the hole Down down down in the hole There's something down down down down in the hole |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» wisp replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 6:46pm |
For No One - The Beatles
Your day breaks, your mind aches You find that all the words of kindness linger on When she no longer needs you She wakes up, she makes up She takes her time and doesn’t feel she has to hurry She no longer needs you And in her eyes you see nothing No sign of love behind the tears Cried for no one A love that should have lasted years You want her, you need her And yet you don’t believe her when she said her love is dead You think she needs you And in her eyes you see nothing No sign of love behind the tears Cried for no one A love that should have lasted years You stay home, she goes out She says that long ago she knew someone but now he’s gone She doesn’t need him Your day breaks, your mind aches There will be time when all the things she said will fil your head You won’t forget her And in her eyes you see nothing No sign of love behind the tears Cried for no one A love that should have lasted years |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» trashandsuicide replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 6:59pm |
Originally posted by PAUL WALL...
i gotta get myself a ride Like I said.. I didn't know mike real well... but if my car could mean someone who did getting out to see him, then the spot's all yours. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» oO_paskooalee_Oo replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 7:08pm |
i know he really liked this one
Boats And Birds Gregory And The Hawk lyrics If you be my star I'll be your sky you can hide underneath me and come out at night when I turn jet black and you show off your light I live to let you shine I live to let you shine but you can skyrocket away from me and never come back if you find another galaxy far from here with more room to fly just leave me your stardust to remember you by if you be my boat I'll be your sea a depth of pure blue just to probe curiosity ebbing and flowing and pushed by a breeze I live to make you free I live to make you free but you can set sail to the west if you want to and past the horizon till I can't even see you far from here where the beaches are wide just leave me your wake to remember you by if you be my star I'll be your sky you can hide underneath me and come out at night when I turn jet black and you show off your light I live to let you shine I live to let you shine but you can skyrocket away from me and never come back if you find another galaxy far from here with more room to fly just leave me your stardust to remember you by stardust to remember you by |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Czarkastik replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 7:26pm |
DO YOu Feel like we do -frampton
Woke up this morning with a wine glass in my hand Whose wine, what wine, where the hell did I dine? Must have been a dream I don’t believe where I’ve been Come on - you wanna do it again? Do you, you feel like I do? Do you, you feel like I do? My friend got busted just the other day They said don’t walk, don’t walk, don’t walk away He drove into a taxi bent the boot hit the back Had to play some music otherwise he’d crack Do you, you feel like I do? Do you, you feel like I do? Must have been a dream I don’t believe where I’ve been Come on - you wanna do it again? Do you, you feel like I do? Do you, you feel like I do? |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Czarkastik replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 7:28pm |
Wish You Were Here floyd
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain. Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage? How I wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year, Running over the same old ground. What have you found? The same old fears. Wish you were here. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Czarkastik replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 7:28pm |
I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel I focus on the pain the only thing that's real the needle tears a hole the old familiar sting try to kill it all away but I remember everything what have I become? my sweetest friend everyone I know goes away in the end and you could have it all my empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt I wear this crown of thorns upon my liar's chair full of broken thoughts I cannot repair beneath the stains of time the feelings disappear you are someone else I am still right here what have I become? my sweetest friend everyone I know goes away in the end and you could have it all my empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt if I could start again a million miles away I would keep myself I would find a way |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Czarkastik replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 7:38pm |
popsnot - vik vaughn
It last longer if take a picture It Viktor the slickster I pick her Sips Schlitz malt liquor Still up in the mixture like a fixture Y'all seen the sticker with the sick fillin Vik sta He stacks chips by any rich way And keep black lips fuck what any bitch say It ain't no time for no tip or tatt Y'all better aim for the head Just don't hit the fitted hat Wondered since time ago it's just time to go As for right now though The hour show rhyme flow He got more of those and lines for dime hoes And act fancy Wit more clothes than Delaney Don't let him house you out on Houston Or catch you downtown on Broadway browsing Whoever got the most bags get followed Give it up or get you in the old hag hollow Smash It Viktor the slicksta It's like limbo how low can you go Vee go lower than your bimbo panty hose Damn yo I say that's pretty damn low In the city streets with more ammo than Rambo Hambo Y'all don't want Vee in it Make the coolest cat piss his Coogi in a minute When he blow and get ballin at the top slot Twenty G's a head for whoever's calling cop shot Kack, kack, kack, kack, kack Popsnot Tender headed Get they wig split wit folk sheen V manufacture gun cleaning kits for poe dean Party people ask him how you so mean and still quiet could it be the codine in your diet I'm like what I look like a doctor Let the pork stop I got the clear meat the vodka Cork tops step up to hustle like the new guy Gun busting and drugs the penalties to high Make you wonder who they speak for it's only one side benefiting off the street war And he skeet galore just to make ya badder Many gone stab they own man up like Jacob ladder I still worry when I'm out on the hop hot Realer ill flurry that might pop ya knot I feel that Bill Murray get more run then the whop got Shop for a yacht Klackup Popsnot |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Czarkastik replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 7:44pm |
we've Got The Right To Choose And
there Ain't No Way We'll Lose It this Is Our Life, This Is Our Song we'll Fight The Powers That Be Just don't Pick Our Destiny 'cause you Don't Know Us, You Don't Belong oh We're Not Gonna Take It no, We Ain't Gonna Take It oh We're Not Gonna Take It Anymore oh You're So Condescending your Gall Is Never Ending we Don't Want Nothin', Not A Thing From You your Life Is Trite And Jaded boring And Confiscated if That's Your Best, Your Best Won't Do oh..................... oh..................... we're Right/yeah we're Free/yeah we'll Fight/yeah you'll See/yeah oh We're Not Gonna Take It no, We Ain't Gonna Take It oh We're Not Gonna Take It Anymore oh We're Not Gonna Take It no, We Ain't Gonna Take It oh We're Not Gonna Take It Anymore no Way! oh..................... oh..................... we're Right/yeah we're Free/yeah we'll Fight/yeah you'll See/yeah we're Not Gonna Take It no, We Ain't Gonna Take It we're Not Gonna Take It Anymore we're Not Gonna Take It, No! no, We Ain't Gonna Take It we're Not Gonna Take It Anymore just You Try And Make Us we're Not Gonna Take It come On no, We Ain't Gonna Take It you're All Worthless And Weak we're Not Gonna Take It Anymore now Drop And Give Me Twenty we're Not Gonna Take It no, We Ain't Gonna Take It oh You And Your Uniform we're Not Gonna Take It Anymore |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» blop replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 8:18pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» kitkat replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 8:39pm |
is anyone here taking the bus in on wednesday? we could maybe meet up at lionel groulx or something.
im gonna miss you, mike. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» blop replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 8:40pm |
TEARS FOR FEARS
"Mad World" All around me are familiar faces, worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races, going nowhere, going nowhere Their tears are filling up their glasses, no expression, no expression Hide my head, I want to drown my sorrow No tomorrow, no tomorrow And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you 'cause I find it hard to take When people run in circles it's a very very Mad world, mad world, mad world, mad world Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy birthday, happy birthday To feel the way that every child should, sit and listen, sit and listen Went to school and I was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me Hello teacher, tell me what's my lesson Look right through me, look right through me And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you 'cause I find it hard to take When people run in circles it's a very very Mad world, mad world, mad world, mad world And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you 'cause I find it hard to take When people run in circles it's a very very Mad world, mad world, enlarging your world, mad world |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» blop replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 8:42pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» no.name replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 8:56pm |
i need a lift too...i want to go really bad to say a last goodbye to this crazy guy who was always saying fucked up shit to people...anyway it was never boring to be around him and i know i wasnt a close friend but i talk to him a few times.
I remember this time i went to cock n bulls(i donno if its the right name) with him, paul and cat like 3 years ago..fun times Zeev i heard you have a place in your car... i really need to know when you are going and what time...i am working tomorrow 3pm to 8pm but i can deal to finish earlier. so let me know!!! rip mike |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» wisp replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 10:07pm |
Blowjob Betty - Too Short
Right about now in the place to be Too $hort baby Gettin’ real funky with the motherfuckin’ Dangerous crew, bitch, with that old school Too $hort baby, I’m so hard Pimpin’ these hoes on the boulevard But I’m not here to tell ya bout me I got a little story bout a nasty freak She’s the kind of girl you think about in bed Blowjob betty givin’ real good head Bust a left nut, right nut in her jaw Sperm on her cheeks is all ya saw She could blow more head than a whale blows water Blowjob betty make your dick get harder She’s a one of a kind, a hell of a girl A trip and a half around the world Catch her gettin’ busy, bitch wouldn’t stop She’s the kind of girl that’ll make your toes pop Every time I used to see her, I would know what’s up Blowjob betty better blow me up I remember the day when I first met her Bitch kinda loose so I knew I’d get her Walked up to her said My name is $hort, just what you’ve been lookin’ for Pimp is my game, I do it the best Hoe fuck with me, she don’t get no rest Well after that, I g’ed the freak I used to stop by and fuck about twice a week And from the very first time I went to her house Walked in the door and stuck my dick in her mouth $hort dog’ll get bitches anytime I wanna Got a big dick and lay it right on her tonsils Only stick it in about half way back Cause if I put it all in, it bust straight through her neck Niggas always sayin’ how they fucked that bitch But I’m the only nigga that the bitch made rich Like any other tramp she loved to fuck With any motherfucker got nuts to suck I spit game to the bitch, just like this Why you runnin’ round suckin’ all that dick for no money? It didn’t take long to stay true to the game And get my pimpin’ on But every once in a while you get a stupid hoe Bitch ain’t about money and she’ll never know how to get it Blowjob betty was dumb A fiend for a fuck and a mouth full of cum She made money for a minute but she loved the sex So I cut the bitch loose like a old school ’vette 6 months later, I’m still a pimp, I’m still a player One night at a club, she was puttin’ in work All you had to do was step up to her She was in the bathroom sayin’ one at a time Wasn’t my bitch but she still was fine So I went in the back room, seen the bitch Slapped her on the head, said, you ready to switch? And to the players out there Instantly, blowjob betty started servin’ me Cause the player I am to the day I’m dead I was sittin’ on the sink gettin’ some head It was all so good and much too true One young freak and a whole damn crew But then I shot that fatal nut Must of knocked that bitch on her butt She couldn’t even breathe, she was holdin’ her throat Me and my homies just hit the door My homeboy said $hort don’t worry But that next day I read this story A young girl died just last night She choked on sperm in her windpipe It was on her face, her neck, and chest And we’re sorry to say there’s no suspect When I saw that my brain clicked I bust a nut and killed a bitch It might sound sick, it might be petty But ya never been sucked by blowjob betty! Beeyatch! Yeah hoe, y’all niggas don’t know though, that’s it |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» wisp replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 10:11pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» me_ replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 10:44pm |
K-OS - The Love Song
Contrary to popular belief, know what yo This is not a lovesong It's a sonnett Damn if feels good to have people up on it but I'm just a fool playing with the masters tools Learning how to break the rules of this record company coup Hallucination - I see with my eyes But my heart's telling me lies Why do I fantisize? Why am I telling lies to the people from the stage Pretending it's all good when inside it's fire and rage Cuz I can't understand how a man lives off the life of another man Tryin to pimp the universe - that's a joke I stay rockin the boat down on my last note It's murder she wrote Assassination vocabulary I see your termination is heavily necessary I should have known - they do it for Forbes alone I do it to break the walls if I fell off then let me know people CHORUS It's funny how life can go First you ride high then you might lay low Don't get high off your own supply Someone said first before a fall comes pride This is my message to the world Just tryin to reach every boy and girl Not tryin to say if it's right or wrong This is not a love song Lyrical optometrists with 20/20 vision Are serving rounds like my granny used to serve provisions Chaotical amneotical fluid The rap druid is fluent in the art of onomatopoeia Metaphysical microscopic topic dropper When I was a kid I wanted rollerskates and a bike chopper But alas, pop, pop never thought to keep me in style Thats why I'm schizophrenic now So God bless the child that has his own The harvest we reap is what we sow Chrome microphone - shoot it Towards a dome of computer digital clones that mimic philosopher stones Sayin a style's their own when they bite like Mike Furounsville The sounds ill Relationship is a mirror That you see yourself up in and the picture is clearer Thats why I'm on the scene with a mike like Ernesto Guevara Why I may exploit with lights like Geraldo Rivera, they just. CHORUS(again) It's easy not to care what people say It's harder to pretend and try Cuz they can only love you from yesterday I'm looking at them now they pose high I'm just a man who's walking They stand around and keep talking They tried to clip my wings But wisdom fills so many things Say it again I'm just a man who's walking They stand around and keep talking They tried to clip my wings But wisdom fills so many things It's funny how life can go Dont get high off your own supply This is my message to the world... |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Jason replied on Mon Feb 6, 2006 @ 10:46pm |
For everyone, from my heart to urs with open arms and warm hug
-Jason For those who've slept For those who've kept Themselves jacked up How Jesus wept Sunday Sunday For those in need For those who speed For those who try to slow their minds with weed Sunday Sunday For those who wake With a blind headache Who must be still Who will sit and wait For sunday, to be monday Yeah, it will be ok Do nothing today Give yourself a break Let your imagination run away For those with guilt For those who wilt Under pressure No tears over spilt milk Sunday Sunday Sunday Sunday Sunday Sunday Yeah, it will be ok Do nothing today Give yourself a break Let your imagination runaway Yeah, it will be ok Do nothing today Give yourself a break Let your imagination runaway Sia - sunday |
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