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Marinetti Boccioni, Carra Balla Palasechi!
Marinetti Boccioni, Carra Balla Palasechi!
Futurist Manifesto!
Futurist Manifesto!
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16 Volt - And I GoIts become apparent
In my head the little machine
In the light i'm quite transparent
In the dark, i'm such a dream
There are two sides to me
Sometimes i set the evil one free
Cause i
2 Pac - All Eyez On MeBig Syke, Noop, Payne, Bogard, Big Serv
Y'all know how this shit go (you know)
All Eyez On Me
Muthafucka, Legit
Roll up in the club and shit
All Eyez On Me
All Eyez On M
Zeljko Joksimovic - 7 GodinaKao svetica i mila devica
zmija u nedrima djavo u vedrima
ma sve sam to znao ja
Ko ruza otrovna i vera ne verna
Moje srce si ko oglledalo sakom razbila
7, 7 godina zbog tebe srece
Acda En De Munnik - Als Het Vuur Gedoofd IsVrijdagmiddag in het Vondelpark
November en nat
Vlakbij de vijver zit een man,
Herman
En Herman is het zat
Heeft een kutjaar gehad
Een man met alles
Wat je hebben kan
Vrouw
Amazing Transparent Man - A Simple RetortIf I were to say to you, big tits
Would you hear another word I said
If I were to say to you, small hips
Would you wish me and my band mates dead
What I don't quite get
is just how
Sonata Arctica - 8th CommandmentIt is your new best friend, new eye in your private den
And you can find the world inside it every day
They know what you did today, hear everything you say
And when they send you mail,
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C-Murder - Murder And Daz
featuring Daz Dillinger
C Murder/(Daz Dillinger)
(Yeah what's happenin?)
Whassup Daz nigga?
(Whassup C Murder?)
Shit I think we got problems.
(What?)
Ya know?
(Fuck that.)
Nigga call back Sean let's do that shit like this.
(How we doin it just like this.)
Okay.
(Ya know what I'm sayin?)
Let's ride on em.
(Buck all yall.)
Ya heard?
Daz Dillinger
Aww yeah (aww yeah) it's bout that time to get into some gangsta shit
A second no doubt nigga before we bang you quick
The gang and No Limit, we about to trip
Slangin these thangs as a youngster
Grew up with killers and drug niggas, big cowards and busters
Seen it all from a mile away, but it's all on straight
With automatic with static nigga cause we don't play
C-Murder rap up and pat up and rap up, out to get him nigga what up
With enough lead to make these niggas shut the fuck up
Boom boom as me and my niggas come through with attitude
Actin rude, slappin and jackin these fools
Rollin down the block as the system knock
Truck beatin deep as a motherfucker, fuck the cops
I bust on niggas with nerve, pull up on niggas on the curb
Swerve and yell out nigga you ain't heard
Bout as dollar birds, loaded high of herb
Sean duck, what the fuck, niggas are rollin it up
My heart is cold as ice, day and night
Strapped with shit you can't fuck with, so you better get white
See gotta gun it off, got up and stumbled, fell and fall
??? and spin niggas with my motherfuckin doggs
Cause when you fuck with us you done fucked with the real
So we don't fuck with sucka niggas, busta niggas that squeal
Yellin hey (hey), yo (yo), hey (hey), yo (yo)
Why niggas wanna try to fuck with this man
You knowin how we do, how we do man
Yellin hey (hey), yo (yo), hey (hey), yo (yo)
Why niggas wanna try to fuck with this man
You knowin how we do it, we don't play play
C-Murder
In God I trust, for them gats I bust
And fuck the world cause a gangsta bitch, I never trust
Now who's to blame for the motherfucking rain pouring down on my head
I guess it was the life I led
Cause society done made me into a villan
And I'm willing to execute another killing
Cause I dwell with them cut throats and alcoholics
And been a member ever since I could remember
Relieve stress with the sex and masturbation
And ride for No Limit with no motherfucking hesitation
Cause I'm a TRU nigga (TRU nigga), a real nigga (real nigga)
A go getta (a go getta), and wig splitter
With my nigga daz, quick to blast and whoop your ass
And fuck a mask, leavin niggas up in a body bag
And L.T., lace the weed and run the motherfucking beat
Cause Murder and Daz run the motherfucking streets
Daz Dillinger
Hey (hey), yo (yo), hey (hey), yo (yo)
Why niggas wanna try to fuck with this man
You knowin how we do it, how we do man
I'm yellin hey (hey), yo (yo), hey (hey), yo (yo)
Why niggas wanna try to fuck with this man
You knowin how we do it, we don't play play
Woman
Daz, they took all my money, they took my jewelry.
They took everything.
I don't know what I'm a do.
I'm broke.
C-Murder
Ya know what Daz, send that hoe over here.
Come here bitch.
Come here, come here, come here!
Don't touch my motherfucking money.
Hoe don't ever come on this motherfucking spot.
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2Pac (Tupac Shakur) - All Out(hellicopter propeller turning)
[Kastro & Napoleon]
We goin' all out (aiiiite)
We goin' all out (aiiiite)
We goin' all out, whatch ya muthafuckin mouth niggaz
(that's right,
Aimee Mann - Angels Never CallNotes: OK - instead of trying to worry about the differences between
The Nightmare Scenario - 7:17 ThursdayOne more hour to go today
Then 14 left till I come back
Tomorrow
And 8 of those
Ić£l sleep away
Leaves me 6 to relax and enjoy
Such is the life of the hourly worker
Everyth
Roxette - 7twenty77twenty 7 is ready to move
you know she packed her bags
with nothing left to prove
i thought i didn't care
now i'm fallin' through
wouldn't you?
well, it's a long long journey to
Beck - 8. 4. 82.It's August 6th, 1982... and uhh we were jammin' over at the house... my pants caught on fire... we were smokin' a lotta... whiskey and uhh chicken... and uhh got some food and... I got some food and
Alan Jackson - A House With No Curtains(Alan Jackson/Jim McBride)
We still wear our rings
We still say I love you
We both play the part
Oh so well
But everyone knows
It's just a sad show
And we're only foolin ourse
Alanis Morissette - All I Really WantDo I stress you out
My sweater is on backwards and inside out
And you say how appropriate
I don't want to dissect everything today
I don't mean to pick you apart you see
But I can'