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Post by Psychotic Kat on Jun 28, 2004 20:50:21 GMT -5
Kottonmouth Kings featuring ICP Wickit Klowns
When I get to California... (It's on!!) When I get there... (Suburban Noize!!) When I get to California... Hook me up with one of them chicks, (Psychoathic!!) And when you get to the Mid-West... I'll hook you up with a Juggalette Y'all!
He's the Visual Assassin with the mask ?? killa Seen him drink a lot but I Have yet to see him spill a drop, He hop to hip-hop in his heart, Try and Battle Pak' he'll fuckin' tear you're ass apart,
I keep my fridge stocked with plenty of Faygo, My flow connect nice like old school Lego's, "What's up holmes?", just a West-Coast loadie, My Rhyme is nice, slow and stoney,
See all these Psycho Bitches gettin' so damn fanatical, FBI got us all listed down as radicals, Government officials takin' life long sabbaticals, Dog Boy Rock the mic and drop something classical,
I'm with the kings murder state to state, ?? set the record straight, Fuck that bullshit that never went down, So we come as one to fuck up your town!
It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns, Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings, Comin' throwin' Faygo on your town, Yea, throwin that, and all types of things
It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns, Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings, ??, ??,
Suburban Noize Records teamin' up with Psychopathic, Richter let 'em know who Juggalo I got your back kid, Kottonmouth Ninjas rocking tunes with ICP, D-Loc grab the mic and pass me the weed,
Kottonmouth Kings, and ICP, We from the West, They from the East, With a bag of keif and a box of spliffs, We mast through your city like robotic beasts,
?? Robots followin the masses, I Watch the world through Faygo-fizzin glasses, Kings and the Klowns droppin ?? like acid, Like cum on your tongue shit is getting kind of drastic,
To all Unbelievers who think this is a joke, Grab faygo when you start to choke, In the pit at a show come summertime, A million Juggalos to blow your fuckin mind,
It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns, Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings, ??, ??,
It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns, Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings, ??, ??,
Two terrors left, You better believe, Kottonmouth Kings, ICP, We from the West, They from the East, Two terrors left, you better believe,
Two terrors left, You better believe, Kottonmouth Kings, ICP, We from the West, They from the East, Two terrors left, you better believe,
Violent J and Shaggy stepped in the place, And cleared the room out like nuclear waste, Nobody likes us but the Kottonmouth Kings, They smoke buds, I smoke little white things, I'm a base-head feinding for your change,
AAAHHHH!
And I'm Strange!
So walk in I'll put you in a torcher rack, And blew your nut bag around like a hacky sack, I told you "Fuck the World" and I meant it, I owe the Government money, but I spent it, I bought a hooker and banged her in my truck, Yo, She probably had syphillis, I give a fuck though, I'm gonna die, Hell we're all gonna die, You think the juggalo give a damn? Bye! I'm going off like a nuclear time bomb, TICK TICK BOOM! MOTHERFUCKER!,
It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns, Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings, ??, ??,
It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns, Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings, ??, ??,
It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns, Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings, ??, ??,
It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns, Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings, ??, ??,
Two terrors You better believe, Kottonmouth Kings, ICP, We from the West, They from the East, Two terrors left, you better believe,
Two terrors You better believe, Kottonmouth Kings, ICP, We from the West, They from the East, Two terrors left, you better believe
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Post by Faygo on Jun 29, 2004 15:51:45 GMT -5
This is a song that struck my heart. I hope you all go out, and listen to it, because, it will hopefully make you think, and see things in a different light, and prespective.
Linkin Park
"Breaking The Habit"
Memories consume Like opening the wound I'm picking me apart again You all assume I'm safe here in my room Unless I try to start again
[Bridge:] I don't want to be the one The battles always choose 'Cause inside I realize That I'm the one confused
[Chorus:] I don't know what's worth fighting for Or why I have to scream I don't know why I instigate And say what I don't mean I don't know how I got this way I know it's not alright So I'm breaking the habit I'm breaking the habit Tonight
Clutching my cure I tightly lock the door I try to catch my breath again I hurt much more Than anytime before I had no options left again
[Bridge:] I dont want to be the one The battles always choose 'Cause inside I realize That I'm the one confused
[Chorus:] I don't know what's worth fighting for Or why I have to scream I don't know why I instigate And say what I don't mean I don't know how I got this way I'll never be alright So, I'm breaking the habit I'm breaking the habit Tonight
[Bridge:] I'll paint it on the walls 'Cause I'm the one at fault I'll never fight again And this is how it ends
[Chorus:] I don't know what's worth fighting for Or why I have to scream But now I have some clarity to show you what I mean I don't know how I got this way I'll never be alright So, I'm breaking the habit I'm breaking the habit I’m breaking the habit Tonight
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Post by Psychotic Kat on Jul 29, 2004 16:38:41 GMT -5
Three Days Grace I Hate Everything About You
Every time we lie awake After every hit we take Every feeling that I get But I haven't missed you yet
Every room I get awake Every sigh and scream we make All the feelings that I get But I still don't miss you yet
Only when I start to think about it...
I hate everything about you Why do I love you I hate everything about you Why do I love you
Every time I lie awake After every hit we take Every feeling that I get But I haven't missed you yet
Only when I start to think about it...
I hate everything about you Why do I love you I hate everything about you Why do I love you
Only when I start to think about you I know Only when you start to think about me do you know
I hate everything about you Why do I love you You hate everything about me Why do you love me
I hate You hate I hate You love me I hate everything about you Why do I love you
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Post by SharinganSasuke on Aug 2, 2004 13:40:39 GMT -5
this is a kik ass song..
[glow=red,2,300]Polyamorous By: Breaking Benjamin
The day has come to an end The sun is over my head My polyamorous friend got me in a mess of trouble again so Just when you think that you're all right I'm crawlin out from the inside I never hurt anyone I never listen at all
They've come to get me again The cloud is over my head My polyamorous friend Got me in a mess of trouble again so Just when you think that you're all right I'm crawlin out from the inside I never hurt anyone I never listen at all just stay away from the white light I'd say your worst side's your best side I never hurt anyone I never listen at all-
well how do you know? well how do you know? well how do you know? well how do you know?
Just when you think that you're all right I'm crawlin out from the inside I never hurt anyone I never listen at all Just stay away from the white light I'd say your worst side's your best side I never hurt anyone I never listen at all Let's go
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Post by SharinganSasuke on Aug 2, 2004 13:46:33 GMT -5
a kik ass song about the wizard of oz... go figure...
[glow=red,2,300]Home By: Breaking Benjamin
I've got a little red bow and I bought it for you 'cause I know you're not fair I don't get it, oh well and you color my skin and the colors don't blend 'cause I'm gonna get you and your little dog too there's a yellow brick road that we follow back home 'cause I know you can't wait your belligerent hate there's no place like home there's no place like home like home I've, got a southern belle too and ruby red shoes and a body of straw are you sick of it all? there's a man made of tin with an oil can grin and I'm gonna get you and your little dog too there's a yellow brick road that we follow back home and I know you can't wait your belligerent hate there's no place like home there's no place like home there's a little white porch and you wanted it so and you let me go down to the end of the road and the black and the white a technicolorful life can I stand by your side? like home we can make it alright 'cause I'm home there's a little white porch and you wanted it so and you let me go down to the end of the road and the black and the white a technicolorful life then another arrived it's a cowardly lion what I want from this world what I wanna resolve when I want you to stay so I want you to wait I don't wanna be bold I don't wanna be cold I don't wanna grow old I don't wanna grow old
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Post by SharinganSasuke on Aug 2, 2004 13:50:54 GMT -5
Breacking Benjamin is my new favorite band so be prepared for a Breakin Benny Lyric Bombardment
[glow=blue,2,300]So Cold By: Breaking Benjamin
crowded streets are cleared away one by one hollow heroes separate as they run you're so cold keep your hand in mine wise men wonder while strong men die
chorus: show me how it ends it's alright show me how defenseless you really are satisfied and empty inside that's alright let's give this another try
if you find your family don't you cry in this land of make believe dead and dry you're so cold but you feel alive lay your hands on me one last time
chorus
guitar solo
chorus
it's alright (9x) [/glow]
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Post by SharinganSasuke on Aug 2, 2004 13:54:37 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Simple Design By:Breaking Benjamin
crowded streets are cleared away one by one hollow heroes separate as they run you're so cold keep your hand in mine wise men wonder while strong men die
chorus: show me how it ends it's alright show me how defenseless you really are satisfied and empty inside that's alright let's give this another try
if you find your family don't you cry in this land of make believe dead and dry you're so cold but you feel alive lay your hands on me one last time
chorus
guitar solo
chorus
it's alright (9x)
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Post by SharinganSasuke on Aug 2, 2004 13:58:14 GMT -5
[glow=orange,15,1500]Firefly By: Breaking Benjamin
you my friend you're a lot like them but i cut your line and you know i did now i'm lost in you, like i always do and i'd die to win cause i'm born to lose
chorus: firefly could you shine your light? now i know your ways cause they're just like mine now i'm justified as i fall in line and it's hard to try when you're open wide
take my hand we'll be off and then we'll come back again to a different land now i like this way you can go away if you guess the name you cannot replace
chorus
bring me your enemies lay them before me and walk away walk away walk away
chorus
modified chorus: f**k you firefly have you lost your light? now i hate your ways cause they're just like mine so you've lost my friend such a sorry end and i don't know why so i choke and smile
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Post by SharinganSasuke on Aug 11, 2004 13:17:41 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Shallow Bay By:Breaking Benjamin
come on the sun will rise another time the colors blind your virgin eyes I'm so inclined to make you mine you're out of line and out of time [chorus] and I float upon a shallow bay lift me up until the ground gives way I'm a California castaway I don't think you wanna fuck with me don't over kill this painless thrill it's bitter still your pretty pill you wait until you've had your fill I know you will I know you will [chorus] a shallow bay a shallow bay [chorus x 2] you live, you learn you live, you learn you live, you learn you live
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Post by Faygo on Aug 11, 2004 19:47:40 GMT -5
"Pass Me By" By: The Insane Clown Posse
"Does this excite you? Think about it! Does it not stagger the imagination? No builder on earth can concieve any structure to compare to the mansions above. Won't that be something when you go to live in your own mansion? There'll be no concern about paying for it it's already taken care of. There'll be no worry about veing moved out of it. It will be yours forever."
[Shaggy 2 Dope] I got shot ah!, the murder was heinous The bullet went in my eyeball and out my anus And I was hit, that was it, on the spot Flash, I woke up in a parking lot And I'm sittin in a '64 Reinkeys With Shaggy Dope written on the car keys I look around I can't believe that it's possible I'm dead, and I made it to the carnival I walk in, it's everything I dreamed of Everybody and they momma got clown luv Japanese, Lebanese, and Chinese, Portuguese, and southwest ghetto g's. (woowoo) Hangin' out with redneck truck drivers Instead of always givin' each other piledrivers I see my old homey, he died in a drag Chillin with two bitches, "What up, Shaggs?" And he passed me a blunt like a tree trunk I tried to hit it, but couldn't even f**k with it And to think, I always been afraid to die But I ain't never goin back to wonder why.
[Chorus (2x)] We all gonna die, but I'm not gonna fry Even though most never try I'm not gonna let this pass me bye, no
[Violent J] I was born, first, they threw me in a poo pile I dealt with it, and lived there for a while I got dissed on, pissed on, and beat down Mutilated, and tossed out a dead clown Next thing ya know, I'm chillin' at the big top Free money, and mad bitches non-stop No water, it's Faygo on tap I wash my hair, and my face, and my butt-crack with it Cuz I can, cuz I'm phat paid I got a five story funhouse with a maid And she walks around with her titties hanging out And when I cough, she come and dust my balls off (woowoo) I'm headed up to the show, I'm gonna see Jimi Hendrix, Selena, and Eazy E Elvis tried to open up but got dissed off We got pissed off, because he sounded like butt There's no fights, it's a perfect match Hillbillies in the crowd tryin' to cabbage patch And to think, I've always been afraid to die But I ain't never goin back to wonder why.
[Chorus (2x)]
[Violent J] Did ya ever burn your finger on somethin? hey Well picture this, your nuts burnin that way And a roman candle stickin' in your butthole That's where the greedy skank motherf**kers go
[Shaggy 2 Dope] This is all hell now, we livin' in it But this bullpoo'll be over in a minute Then it's off to the Faygos and neden hoes New clothes, and patent leather for your toes (woo-woo)
[Violent J] And while you sit around cryin' for your dead friend He's chillin' up there, paid, getting mad ends He's probably there tryin to figure out why you're sad He's on the beach gettin' fat, you got it bad
[Shaggy 2 Dope] And for those who ain't down for the next man Who rob from the poor, and snatch all ya can And any chicken talkin' poo, lemme tell ya something Hold a lighter to your balls, and you'll see what's coming
[Chorus (2x)]
"Does this excite you? Think about it! Does it not stagger the imagination? No builder on earth can concieve any structure to compare to the mansions above. Won't that be something when you go to live in your own mansion? There'll be no concern about paying for it, it's already taken care of. There'll be no worry about veing moved out of it. It will be yours forever."
[Chorus (10x)]
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Post by Faygo on Aug 11, 2004 19:50:26 GMT -5
"Behind the Paint" By: The Insane Clown Posse
*Clips from Shockumentary*
Remember me bitch? 8th grade Oak Park skinny ass welfare aid Utsler and Bruce brothers we was the poo Dungeons & Dragons, and Bruce Lee flicks Quit school, nobody missed us Nobody hugged and kissed us, only dissed us And now look at these beautiful model type high class women Taking my dick in them You don't remember my kind in class The wigged out freak staring at your ass Never had the courage to even say hi Only smell your perfume vapors when you walked by I'm the scrub that never crossed your mind Now your flashing your titties at me waiting in line And that's fine, while you're working your charm Look beneath the paint bitch, it's the scrubs who won
(Over Shockumentary/news clips) Look at me, Look at me Analyze what you see Look at me, Look at me Analyze what you see
They used to say "Ah-hah, look at him", "The same pair of pants and that shirt again." An outcast, I knew I had to do something Figure out a way to make something out of nothing Open up shop, yo what you need? Speakers, clothes, CDs, or bags of weed? But that poo got me no where except jail Me and all my homies too broke to make the bail Now we're right back to the place where we started Chuckles and laughs The second we turn our backs Cast out, but we was like f**k YA'LL We got each other at the drop of a homie call Look at us now bitch, multi-platinum All on my dick, when I'm the same as back then Forget the money and fame, because Beneath the paint, life's just like it always was
(over Shockumentary/news clips) Look at me, Look at me Analyze what you see Look at me, Look at me Analyze what you see (repeat)
Another girl I don't dare to confide in Playin' that role it hurts inside Here I am thinkin' she wants me (uh-uh) She only wants that killer on her CD Just when I couldn't feel any worse Bitch asked me if I could paint my face first The day I finally get to leave this land Behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man *Repeat chorus and last line till fade*
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Post by Faygo on Aug 11, 2004 19:53:37 GMT -5
"Fearless" By: The Insane Clown Posse
"Fearless"
I'll go to Alaska, bitch slap a polar bear and take its food I'll mow the fuckin lawn, on a land mine field like what, boom I'll roll a m-80 up in some papers, and smoke that shit up I'll share a dirty heroin needle with that dirty bitch Courtney Love I'll run around the white house lawn, naked and screamin and bustin shots at him I'll scratch my back with a chain saw, oh yeah, got it I'll walk through Compton alone, in sport Wranglers and a cowboy hat I'll head-butt a fuckin unicorn, come here bitch I'll stand on a stump, and let you trim my toenails with a axe I'll sucker punch a gorilla, and then try to run with a banana hangin out my ass I'll fuckin become pen-pals with the unibomber and let him send me packages I'll drive a ice cream truck through Ethiopia talkin about free ice cream sandwiches [Chorus 2x] What's the matter, what's the matter what's the matter, are you scared what's the matter, what's the matter tell me are you fearless I'll let Sam Kinison borrow my car, if he was still around I'll bungee jump off a crane with only a spaghetti noodle tied on I'll clinch my butt cheeks shut, while a ruthless alien tryin' to probe me I'll receive an operation on my eyeball, while riding in a dune buggy I'll finger fuck a toilet, and French kiss a light socket I'll pick up a hooker with a deep voice I'll take all my clothes off, and run up and bear hug a cactus I'll sneak up to slick rick and snatch off his eye patch I'll eat a bowl of cluster bombs and spread jellyfish on my toast I'll fuckin grease my ass up, and sit on top of a flag post I'll shoot a game of pool, with the grim reaper and then let him beat me I'll meet Jeffrey Dahmer at some kinda of bar let him take me home and eat me [Chorus 2x] Whats the matter, what's the matter what's the matter, are you scared what's the matter, what's the matter tell me are you fearless I'll through gang signs at the booya tribe up and downs like whut I'll hunt Michael Jackson's plastic surgeon tell him hey do me up I'll put my lips on a 81' novas exhaust pipe and smoke that fucker I'll fuck a chick raw with crabs so big red lobsters tryin to catch'em I'll start a record label and base everything I got on M.C. Hammer I'll wear a pink bikini thong and walk right through the slammer I'll take a chrome desert eagle 45 put it to the dome and dump it I'll go to a big ass bee hive on a tree, drop my drawers and hump it [Chorus] What's the matter, what's the matter what's the matter, are you scared what's the matter, what's the matter tell me are you feared [repeats until end]
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Post by Faygo on Aug 11, 2004 19:56:36 GMT -5
. "If" By: The Insane Clown Posse
"If"
in order, for one to metamorphasize, from one's inner self being projected out into the astral plane and to rematerialize into an inanamite object or another living organism for that matter is entirely and absolutely impossible, however
if i was your tv i'd be like, look at me if i was shooting star i be like shooooom (peace) if i was a fat bitches thong i'd be like hell nah if i was a hotties thong i'd be like ahh if i was a cuss word i'd just be like, fuck if i was a rock on the moon i'd be chillin like sup if i was a butthole i'd just be an exit if i was the DOC i'd be like "man this is bull shit" if i was your tires on your car i'd be like (car noises) if i was the bumper on your car i'd be like ahh fuck if i was a balloon i'd be like (balloon losing air) if i was Alyssia Milano i'd be fucking Joe Bruce if i was a radio DJ i'd probably say, point 103 if i was a richie ass bitch i'd be like, um ok if i was spin magazine i'd put a mirror on the cover and be like fuck us and all our readers, even this mother fucker if i was your mental stress i'd be catching up if i was your headaches every now and then I'd be like thuuummmp if i was your tounge i'd be hatin' your teeth i'd be like ah why do you try to bite me every time we eat? if i was a chair i'd be like sit here and if i was kid rock i'd cut my feathered wolf hair if i was your muffler i'd be like shhh quietly if i was a price tag i'd be like you ain't buyin me if i was a fresh DJ i'd be like (scratching record) if i was jam master jay i'd be like(scratching record) if i was a cheap clock radio i'd be like (radio static) if i was barry white i'd be like what up ya'll if i was a nipple in the cold i'd be like (spring noise) if i was your dead uncle i'd be like if i was a rain drop i'd just be like (rain drop) and i had an axe and your neck i might say Chop
[Chorus] If i was if i was but i'll never be (if i was if i was but i'll never be) If i was if i was but i'll never be (if i was if i was but i'll never be) If i was if i was boy your killing me (if i was if i was boy your killing me) If i was if i was but i'll never be (If i was if i was but i'll never be)
If i was a faygo at one of our shows i'd fly through the air into an ocean of juggalo's if i was Andre the giant this is how i would be manly if i was father mc i'd be like yeah what happened if i was a mirror i'd find another mirror and look each other dead in the eye, crystal clear if i was a slider i'd slid out your but, i'd be floating in the toilet looking at you like what? if i was a pilot i'd be like air traffic control if i was john denver i'd be like ahhhh if i was a switch i'd be like flip me yoohoo if i was a london cop car i'd be like (siren) if i was chewbacca i'd get me a fresh ass fade if i was vanilla ice i'd be like fuck yall i'm still paid if i was a stop sign i'd just be like stop if i was your wooden leg i'd still be giving you the hip hop
[Chorus 2x]
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Post by SharinganSasuke on Aug 12, 2004 5:28:50 GMT -5
[glow=navy,15,1500]Next To Nothing By: Breaking Benjamin
beneath this wave I just can't take your breath away you cut me down you know I'll always be around so now I wait I know you'll live another day come and take my breath away look me straight in the face [chorus] cause you know it's over growin' colder I need something leave me next to nothing all we ever wanted I need something leave me next to nothing next to nothing I cut you down I know you'll always be around so now you'll wait I know you'll live another day come and take my breath away look me straight in the face [chorus x 2]
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Post by SharinganSasuke on Aug 12, 2004 5:30:30 GMT -5
Skin By: Breaking Benjamin
Well I know you don't know the reason and it's cold, a sign of the season 'cause you're old, and battered and beaten and we'll grow, til we hit the ceiling, yeah [chorus] oh we better, get away send a letter, bombs away you're covered in my skin I couldn't imagine anyone else come up for the weekend I couldn't imagine why you would save yourself well it's gone and it's not returning and your clothes and pictures are burning 'cause you're old, and battered and beaten and we'll grow, til we hit the ceiling, yeah [chorus x 3]
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