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2004 6 June :: 7.03 pm
:: Mood: sad
:: Music: - promise remixxx
A girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on the road..
Girl: Slow down. Im scared.
Guy: No this is fun.
Girl: No its not. Please, its 2 scary!
Guy: Tell me you love me
Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down!
Guy: Now give me a BIG hug.
*Girl hugs him*
Guy: Can you take my helmet off & put it on? Its buggin' me.
~ In the paper the next day: A motorcycle had crashed into a
building because of break failure.
~ 2 people were on it but only 1 survived.
~The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his
breaks broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know.
~ Instead, he ...had her say she loved him & felt her hug one last time,
then had her wear his helmet so that she would live even though it
meant that he would die
Remember, no one really knows what tomorrow holds in store for us.
You might not live to see the next day..
.And sometimes you have to tell someone that you love them.
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2004 27 May :: 5.16 pm
You are every secretary's nightmare
Which Ultimate Beautiful Woman are You? brought to you by Quizilla
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2004 27 May :: 3.38 pm
:: Mood: s a d
:: Music: shulda known better
l y r i x - i prolly already qave `em to you but oo well
Verse 1:
I didn't ask to go with you to Mexico
I really didn't need the shopping sprees in L.A. or Melrose
Boy if you didn't know it, well now you know
I didn't need the furs or the jewelry
Because material things they don't mean much to me
And ever since you've been gone
I've been holding us down on my own
You know
Chorus:
I'm never ever cheating
I never ever lied
So you can stop asking
Asking me why
Why I never left you
And why I've kept it real
And why I'm still with you
Refrain:
You should've known better than to think I would leave
You should've known better than to doubt me
It don't matter if you're up, matter if you're down
Either way I'm gonna be around
You should've known that I would stay by your side
You should've known your girl was gonna ride or die
And it just don't matter if you're rich or poor
Out here doing five to ten
You should've known better
Verse 2:
What makes you think that I would forget about you
Think about it, who comes to see you
Every Saturday and Monday I was on, on that receiver.
It's me your girl, your life, your world
My family and friends, they just don't understand
They say I should leave you alone
But I say that they should all just leave us alone
Don't you get it?
Chorus:
I'm never ever cheating
I never ever lied
So you can stop asking
Asking me why
Why I never left you
And why I've kept it real
And why I'm still with you
Refrain:
You should've known better than to think I would leave
You should've known better than to doubt me
It don't matter if you're up, matter if you're down
Either way I'm gonna be around
You should've known that I would stay by your side
You should've known your girl was gonna ride or die
And it just don't matter if you're rich or poor
Out here doing five to ten
You should've known better
Guitar Solo
Refrain:
You should've known better than to think I would leave
You should've known better than to doubt me
It don't matter if you're up, matter if you're down
Either way I'm gonna be around
You should've known that I would stay by your side
You should've known your girl was gonna ride or die
And it just don't matter if you're rich or poor
Out here doing five to ten
You should've known better
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2004 26 May :: 4.21 pm
:: Mood: wwwoooww!
:: Music: for the love of you - s o l e
for the love of you
[Intro]
Yeah, at one point, I thought I couldn't live without you
But now, I don't how the fuck I lived with you
But I just take that shit as a lesson learned
That what goes around, comes around
And yours is comin' muthafucka, believe that
[Sole']
Nightmares of love gone wrong
Got me writin' this song
Played it out, back in my mind and heart you used to belong
Rewind it back, thought it was nice when 2 became 1
Bet you never thought Sole' would turn and leave you with none
Woulda thought I gave you life, had me bent like a comma
Love turned to hate for fillin' my life with bullshit and drama
Played games, told me lies, steady pullin' these strings
And put me up in fly ass cribs and had my flossin' them things
While you was runnin' wild, had me busy shoppin' and shit
Hittin' the clubs with my girls, wasn't no stoppin' a bitch
Throwin' bills like I'm Mickey, I was spendin' it fast
Sure money nice but sure as hell don't make relationships last
Gave my all, did it all, tryin' to make sure it worked
While you ran the streets and even had me doin' your dirt
Dumb tricks and dumb skits I was pullin' for you
A dumb bitch and dumb shit I went through
For the love of you
1 - [Tamar]
And you know
I didn't wanna live without you babe
Never thought I would throw your love away
Now I'm gone and you're lonely, it's a shame
But I did it for the love of you, babe
Repeat 1
[Sole']
Woulda gave my life to save yours, nigga
Push came to shove
A bullet with your name I'd change to mine
And nigga, that's love
Prayers that you'd be spared from wickedness that lived in the streets
And when them niggas you was beefin' wit start bringin' da heat
I got involved in dumb shit that didn't involve me at all
Had bitches scratchin' up my car and then you havin' the gall
To say it wasn't your fault and that you wasn't to blame
Thought you would come home after drama, have me screamin' your name
Young and dumb, I took you back pretendin' I couldn't see
You havin' babies on the side while you still fuckin' wit me
Things was never right, forever fight that's what we would do
Then I saw the light my game was tight from runnin' wit you
You had me stressed out and thinkin' that its time that I quit
So I wouldn't leave, had me believe I wasn't worth shit
It's crazy, yo it amaze me, these afairs of the heart
I look back and realize it wasn't love from the start
Repeat 1 (4x)
[Sole']
How things can change, one day infatuated, washin' your drawls
Another day, it's screams and fightin' dishes breakin' on walls
Walk in relationship, I'm sane thinkin' that you were too
A year later, I'm fuckin' crazy, throwin' glasses at you
And scratchin' up yo car, I take it far, I'm cuttin' yo tires
Don't understand it, why my heart is steady playin' wit fire
I turned psychotic, you got it, in this sick relationship
I'm tryin' to run you off the road, you and that broke-down bitch
I'm too fly for that shit, I'm lookin' back in disgust
The nights I cried, the times you lied all blown away with a gust
Things I did for your love, they was never returned
Gave all the jewelry to my moms and then your pictures I burned
You can't turn no little boy into no grown ass man
So change yo game and get it tight, if that's your previous plan
Boots is made for walkin', finally learned what life was about
Pulled it together, grabbed my Gucci boots and stepped the fuck out
Repeat 1 to fade
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2004 25 May :: 5.59 pm
:: Mood: wooo. interestiinq
:: Music: d r o p
l y r i x
Fat Man Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Timbaland, Timbaland
Fat Man Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Timbaland, Timbaland
Whatever I say, y'all gotta do
Whatever I say, y'all gotta do
Whatever I say, y'all gotta do
Y'all too, y'all too, y'all too, y'all too
(Timbaland)
Awww lord guess who's coming
Timbaland A.K.A freaky Phil Drummond
Who can get it crunk like me Timbaland
Oh my nigga Scoop A.K.A fat man
Weed guaranteed to make the party people bounce
Fellas say (OH) girls say(ah)
Lookin at the cornrows up in the club
Girl don't be bashfull girl back it up
Throw it girl like its poking man
Shake that ass as fast as you can
White girl shake it like she burning from a sun tan
My dog grip it grab it like it was a soda can
What you talking bout holding back
When you get on the dance floor drop it like it was a cadillac
What you talking bout cutting nigga slack
girl girl you betta bend that back
12 my girls roll deep in the club
Cant't wait to hit the bar and get that thug
Where my dogs that got more than a hundred bucks
Cant wait to freak one of the big old butts
Before we start to turn it out
you must learn to crunk out
Before we start to turn it out
You must first begin to
(Fatman Scoop)2x
Breathe in Breathe out
Breathe in Breathe out
Breathe in Breathe out
Now drop now drop now drop now drop
(Fatman Scoop)
If you got the fattest ass on the block now drop
Let a nigga see the coochie pop now drop
Do the snake do the freak do the pop now drop
Yo dont stop dont stop
Real eyes down south thighs
Waist line five six seven now drop
One time all in together now drop
Yo dont stop dont stop
(Magoo)
Get your freak on at club(?)
We aint put the album out niggas got their leak on
I done been up in the club seen a ho with a thong
I aint hear good at first she was singing the song
Shorty rocking donna she was pushing and popping
Red bone with a bop she was stoping and dropping
Stopping and dropping this the part of the song where
You need be snaking and popping
Snaking and popping yeah hoe Mag made the song
Yall niggas still popping and locking
Aint no zone (?) a white girl
I aint turbo rocking a damn curl
Watch Mag slow while I break you down slow
When you get it right girl go for what you know
Wiggle a bit stop drop get up snake freak whop
Wiggle a bit stop drop get up snake freak whop
Get off the wall hands of your balls
Yeah nigga with the drink in his hand trying to ball
You dont want shorty I can show you the dance
Gone once gone twice you done lost your chance
Now stop for Big Pun stop for Big pun
Drop for Big L drop for Big L
(Fatman Scoop)
If you got the fattest ass on the block now drop
Let a nigga see the coochie pop now drop
Do the snake do the freak do the whop now drop
Yo dont stop dont stop
Real eyes down south thighs
Waist line five six seven now drop
One time all in together now drop
Yo dont stop dont stop
(Magoo)
Guess who came with a cape on his back
Pulled up with some gin hopped out the Cadillac
Mag is chilling Tim is chilling
When I get up in this club I'm making a hoe feel it
Got no game but I got big cash
Mess around I be leaving this club with Stacey Dash
I aint cute enough but my jimmy got a flick and it shimmy
I'm in the club pulling hoes with Timmy
(Timbaland)
All my shadow people where freaky where you at
All my Broadway people freaky where you at
Where my fellas in the back with the carnie act
Where my girls who think they got it like that
All my ndependent freaky where you at
All my get money dogs freaky where you at
Where my girls with the thongs who be shaking it fast
If you love to sing along nigga holla back
(Fatman Scoop)
If you got the fattest ass on the block now drop
Let a nigga see the coochie pop now drop
Do the snake do the freak do the whop now drop
Yo dont stop dont stop
Real eyes down south thighs Now drop
Waist line five six seven now drop
One time all in together now drop
Yo dont stop dont stop
Show me what you working with(back it up back it up)
Show me what you working with(back it up back it up)
Show me what you working with(back it up back it up)
Show me what you working with(back it up back it up)
Bend over Bend over Bend over Bend over Bend over Bend over
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2004 22 May :: 10.15 pm
:: Mood: =]
:: Music: hoja en blanco
l y r i x
Monchy:
Fue imposible sacar tu recuerdo de mi mente
fue imposible olvidar que algun dia yo te quice
Alejandra:
Tanto tiempo pasó desde el dia que te fuiste
ahi yo supe que las despedidas son muy tristes
Nunca me imagine que un tren se llevara en su viaje
aquellas ilusiones que de niños nos juramos
todos tus sentimientos los guardaste en tu equipaje
quiciste consolarme y me dijiste yo te amo
Desde entonces no supe que seria de tu vida
desde entonces no supe si algun dia regresabas
los amigos del pueblo preguntabas si volvias
llorando di la espalda no les pude decir nada
Monchy:
Ayer que regresé a mi pueblo
aguien me dijo que ya te casaste
mirame y dime si ya me olvidaste
me marcharé con los ojos aguados
Despues le pregunté a la luna
me dio la espalda e intento ocultarse
hasta la luna sabe que me amaste
hasta la luna sabe que aun me amas
Coro:
Monchy:
Y vuela vuela por otro rumbo
ve y sueña sueña que el mundo es tuyo
Alejandra:
Tu ya no puedes soñar conmigo
aunque mis sueños se iran contigo
Alejandra:
Es tan triste tener que decirte que me olvides
otro amor ha llegado a mi vida y no te quiero
Monchy:
Es muy tarde no puedo negarte que me muero
pero no callaran mis palabras pa' decirte
que soñaré contigo siempre que cierre mis ojos
que entonaré por ti mis cantos tristes noche a noche
que lloraré sin ti cuando recuerde que estoy solo
y al recordar que duermes en los brazos de otro hombre
Me pregunto si aun reflejas algo de mi vida
si en tu memoria vive aquel amor de tantos años
aquel hombre que siempre te ha querido desde niña
que llora porque el amor de su vida se ha casado
Alejandra:
Es triste ver que un tren se aleja
y en el se va lo mejor de tu vida
dime el motivo de tu despedida
¿Por que te fuiste dejando mil penas?
Un dia recibi tu carta
quice leerla y era una hoja en blanco
pues de tu vida nunca supe nada
como preguntas que si aun te amo
Coro (3X)
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2004 22 May :: 12.37 pm
:: Mood: i love thiis sonq!
:: Music: heaven - n a s !
h e a v e n * l y r i x
[Chorus]
(If Heaven was a mile away)
Would I pack up my bags and leave this world behind?
(If Heaven was a mile away)
Or save it all for you?
(If Heaven was a mile away)
Would I, fill the tank up with gas and be out the front door in a FLASH
Before reconsidering, this Hell with you
It ain't you it's the things you do (do)
It's tearing my heart in two
I would of fell with you
To Hell with you
[Nas]
If Heaven was a mile away
And you could ride by the gates
Would you try to run inside when it opens would you try to die today?
Would you pray louder finally believing His power?
Even if you couldn't see, but you could feel would you still doubt him?
How would you start acting?
Would you try to put the ki's down?
Thinking every drug sell that you make in the streets He can see now
Would a fiend even want to get high, would he stop smoking?
If he knew on his own two feet he could just stroll in
To get away and escape from the craziness
And I bet you there's a Heaven for an atheist
It's hard taking this
Racist planet where they take another brother in a handcuff
Even if he innocent nigga get on the car put your motherfucking hands up
Thinking I'm a lose it
My mom's in chemo
Three times a week, yo keep trying but people
Is hard and God your young soldier's not so bold
But needs you
This world's my home but world I would leave
[Chorus]
[Nas]
Nigga what you think I'ma stop building
I'ma stop feeling like I'm Amistad's great great grandchildren
How I'm not gonna want to make millions
Since the quarter water days in the hallways making fake coke
Pass with the Reeses Pieces wrapper in my mouth all day
But then my style has quite a while that same type as Ill and Al Skratch
Game time to them cats never looked back Cristal blowing dub sacks
That's when it all just hit me
You see the broads and Bentleys is nothing less my nigga spend it all with me
I'd give it all away quickly
Just to hear them all I'd buy some new kicks free of any autographs so
not to be recognized forgive me
It's becoming unbearable
Making hits is easy
Put a famous bitch on the hook there you go with a platinum CD
I know you heard the noise
Preachers touching on altar boys
Sodomizing not realizing God is watching before the Lord
How can they do the devil's work?
A man giving another man head in church
Hell it hurts just to fathom the thought wishing that I fled the Earth.
[Chorus]
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2004 19 May :: 3.21 pm
:: Mood: bored
:: Music: slick riick
[Ricky Walters]
Ladies, and gentlemen... and lowlifes
It is with outstanding pleasure
that we are here to present tonight...
Slick Rick, the Ruler! And MC Ricky D!!
Doing their smash hit, "Mona Lisa,"
you know, like the picture?
Anyway, I'd like to take this time out
to bow before his divine majesty
[Ricky] Oh your majesty...
[Slick] Hmm?
[Ricky] Can I kiss your hand?
[Slick] Mm-hmm
[Ricky] (kisses his hand loudly)
[Slick] Enough!
[Ricky] Come your highness.. they await you..
[Slick Rick]
Well, it was one of those days -- not much to do
I was chillin downtown, with my old school crew
I went into a store -- to buy a slice of pizza
And bumped into a girl, her name was Mona -- what?
Mona Lisa (what?) *singing* Mona Lisa, so men made you..
YouknowhatI'msayin? So I said, "Excuse me, dear
my gosh, you look nice!
Put away your money
I'll buy that slice!"
She said, "Thanks - I'd rather a slice of you
I'm just kidding, but that's awfully nice of you"
The compliment showed she had a mind in her
And when I smiled (PING!) I almost blinded her
She said, "Great Scott! Are you a thief?
Seems like you have a mouth full of gold teeth"
Ha-ha, hah! Had to find that funny
So I said, "No child, I work hard for the money
And calling me a thief? Please! Don't even try it (Right!)
Sit down eat your slice of pizza, and be quiet"
She almost got cut short -- you know, scissors
She tried to disrespect WHO?! The Grand Wizard
Me! "Well what's your name, son?"
"MC Ricky D," but not to be so harsh I said to Mona Li-hee
"I'm.. sorry and I know that's low class (uhh, yeah)
Please sit, and tell me a little about your past"
She said, "Well I got courage, and I don't like porridge (uh-huh)
I've never been to college, but I've got crazy knowledge (uh-huh)
Over eighteen and my eyes are green (uh-huh)
I wear more gold than that man on A-Team (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Trim, slim, (yeah) and I'm also light skinned
Best believe Mona's a virgin"
A virgin?! Honey needed a slap
She tried to tell me she's a virgin -- with her yea wide gap
I said, "It don't matter, see, I'm not picky (word)
Let me spell my name out for you, it's Ricky:
R -- Ravishing
I -- Impress
C -- Courageous; so careless
K -- for the Kangols which I've got
that I wear everyday and
Y -- why not?
To fight's not right that I recite and I'm..
quite polite like Walter Cronkite"
Well, just about then, Trevor my friend came in
He said, "Hey Rick, don't you know playin with these snakes is a sin?!?"
He grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me right out the store
He said, "I don't want to see you playin with these lowlifes no more!
Now come along, we have a party to attend
With some real mature women and some more of her friends"
He hailed down a cab and he waited for a minute
And as the cab came, he thrusted me in it!
And as we were leavin and drivin along
I could hear a melody as Mona sang a song
(excerpt from "Walk On By" [D. Warwick])
"If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry.. each time we meet..
Walk on by.. walk on by..
Foolish pride
That's all that I have left, so, let me hide
The pain and the hurt that you gave me
When you said goodbye..
You walked on by.."
Here we go,
Once upon a time not long ago,
when people wore pajamas and lived life slow,
When laws were stern and justice stood,
and people were behavin' like they ought ta good,
There lived a lil' boy who was misled,
by anotha lil' boy and this is what he said:
"Me & You, Ty, we gonna make sum cash,
robbin' old folks and makin' ah dash",
They did the job, money came with ease,
but one couldn't stop, it's like he had a disease,
He robbed another and another and a sista and her
brotha,
tried to rob a man who was a D.T. undercover,
The cop grabbed his arm, he started acting erratic,
he said "Keep still, boy, no need for static",
Punched him in his belly and he gave him a slap,
but little did he know the lil' boy was strapped,
The kid pulled out a gun, he said "Why'd ya hit me?",
the barrel was set straight for the cop's kidney,
The cop got scared, the kid, he starts to figure,
"I'll do years if I pull this trigga",
So he cold dashed and ran around the block,
cop radioes it to another lady cop,
He ran by a tree, there he saw this sista,
a shot for the head, he shot back but he missed her,
Looked around good and from expectations,
so he decided he'd hit for the subway stations,
But she was coming and he made a left,
he was runnin' top speed till he was outta breath,
Knocked an old man down and swore he killed him,
then he made his move to an abandoned building,
Ran up the stairs up to the top floor,
opened up the door there, guess who he saw?,
Dave the dope fiend shootin' dope,
who don't know the meaning of water nor soap,
He said "I need bullets, hurry up, run!"
the dope fiend brought back a spanking shotgun,
He went outside but there was cops all over,
then he dipped into a car, a stolen Nova,
Raced up the block doing 83,
crashed into a tree near university,
Escaped alive though the car was battered,
rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops scattered,
Ran out of bullets and still had static,
grabbed a pregnant lady and pulled out the automatic,
Pointed at her head and he said the gun was full o' lead,
he told the cops "Back off or honey here's dead",
Deep in his heart he knew he was wrong,
so he let the lady go and he starts to run on,
Sirens sounded, he seemed astounded,
before long the lil' boy got surrounded,
He dropped the gun, so went the glory,
and this is the way I must end this story,
He was only seventeen, in a madman's dream,
the cops shot the kid, I still hear him scream,
This ain't funny so don't ya dare laugh,
just another case 'bout the wrong path,
Straight 'n narrow or yo' soul gets cast(?).
Good Night.
i love `em!!
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2004 16 May :: 4.08 pm
:: Mood: depressed
:: Music: none
miite qet a new layout .. but 4 now read this.
cut myself, it felt so great.
It made me realize, how much I hate.
The knife was sharp, a steel blade.
What I was seeing, had slowly fade.
The blood kept dripping; what should I do? I think I'll leave it there...to scare the shit out of you.
I dropped the knife and I stared at my wrist, I walked to the door, and tightly clenched my fist.
I got to my room, My arm was so sore...
I yelled as loud as I could.
Then I hit the floor.
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2004 13 May :: 8.51 pm
:: Mood: =]
:: Music: me + porky iz on the fone
buniies
congratulations. you are the "you smell like butt" bunny. your brutally honest and always say whats on your mind.
which happy bunny are you? brought to you by Quizilla
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2004 11 May :: 9.11 pm
:: Mood: the reason
:: Music: the reason
. . the reason . .
i'm not a perfect person. there are many things i wish i didnt do
but i continue learning. i never meant to do those things to you.
and so i have to say before i go, that i just want you to know
i've found a reason for me, to change who i used to be
a reason to start over new, and the reason is you
i'm sorry that i hurt, its something i must live with everyday
and all the pain i put you through, i wish that i could take it all away
and be the one who catches all your tears, thats why i need you to hear
i'm not a perfect person, i never meant to do those things to you
and so i have to say before i go that i just want you to know
i've found a reason for me, to change who i used to be
a reason to start over new, and the reason is you
i've found a reason to show a side of me you didnt know
a reason for all that i do, and the reason is you
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2004 9 May :: 3.10 pm
:: Mood: whoop
:: Music: kevin little - turn me on =]
lyrix
Oh yeaa......ah ah ah.......
Is ah big dancehall song in know
Madzart alongside Kevin Little
You know how it is,
You Know how we go
You know
[Verse 1]
For the longest while we jamming in the Party
And you wining in on me
Pushing everything up
Right back on top of me
(tea - hey - ai)
But if you think you're gonna get away from me
You better change your mind
You're going home.......
You're going home with me tonight
[Chorus]
Let me hold you
Girl caress my body
You got me going crazy
You turn me on
Turn me on ......
Let me jam you
Girl wine
All around me
You got me going crazy
You Turn me on
Turn me on ......
[Rap]
The girl ya nah go get way tonite
If she think madd man nah go fight
Me done feed her with popcorn and sprite
Now she whar come fly way like kite
Ooh yea yea
Ooh yea yea
Ooh yea yea yea
Ooh yea yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea......
[Verse 2]
One hand on the ground and
Bumper cock sky high
Wining hard on me
Got my Python
Hollerin' for mercy - yea hey -ai
Then I whisper in her ear
So wine harder
And then she said to me
Boy just push that thing
Push it harder back on me
[Chorus]
So .. Let me hold you
Girl caress my body
You got me going crazy
You turn me on
Turn me on ......
Let me jam you
Girl wine
All around me
You got me going crazy
You Turn me on
Turn me on ......
Girl just...
[Bridge]
Hug me, hug me
Kiss me, squeeze me,
Hug me, hug me,
Kiss and caress me
Hug me, hug me
Kiss me, squeeze me,
Hug me, hug me,
Kiss and caress me
[rap]
The girl ya nah go get way tonite
If she think madd man nah go fight
Me done feed her with popcorn and sprite
Now she whar come fly way like kite
[Verse 1]
For the longest while we jamming in the Party
And you're wining on me
Pushing everything up
Right back on top of me
(tea - hey - ai)
But if you think you're gonna get away from me
You better change your mind
You're going home.......
You're going home with me tonight
[Chorus]
Let me hold you
Girl caress my body
You got me going crazy
You turn me on
Turn me on ......
Let me jam you
Go wine
All around me
You got me going crazy
You Turn me on
Turn me on ......
Yeah .....eahh ......
Nahnananana .... eahhh ..... yeahhh
[Bridge]
Hug me, hug me
Kiss me, kiss me,
Hug me, hug me,
Kiss and caress me
Hug me, hug me
Squeeze me, squeeze me,
Hug me girl and
Kiss and caress me
Yeah ... Yeah .. Yeah ... eah ...
Ouhhhh ...Yeah ...
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2004 6 May :: 6.59 pm
:: Mood: wooo
:: Music: dip it low - myy sonq !! CUBANA BABIIE !!
dip it low lyricz =] - by christina milian [ cubana just like me ]- this is my sonq !
Says he wants you
He says he needs you
It's real talking when I make him wait for you
If he really wants you
If he really needs you
Really got to have you
Take your time and feel him out
When it's a good boy
I mean a really really good boy
Why not let him lay with you
That's when you give it to him good
[Chorus:]
Dip it low
Pick it up slow
Roll it all around
Poke it out like your back broke
Pop pop pop that thing
Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo"
Dip it low
Pick it up slow
Roll it all around
Poke it out like your back broke
Pop pop pop that thing
Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo"
You getting bold
He growin' cold
It's just the symptoms of young love
Growin' old
You think it's time
And your thinking of leaving
But give it time
It's late at night
He's coming home
Meet him at the door with nothin' on
Take him by the hair
Let him know what's on
If you understand me
Yall come on
All my ladies wine it up
If you know just how to move (mooove)
All my fellas jump behind
And show her what you want to do (show her what you got daddy)
All my ladies wine it up
If you know just how to move
All my fellas jump behind
And show her what you want to do (ouuuh..wouh ouh)
Dip it low
Pick it up slow (ohhh)
Roll it all around
Poke it out like your back broke
Pop pop pop that thing
Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo" (ima show you how to make him)
Dip it low (ouhhh)
Pick it up slow
Roll it all around
Poke it out like your back broke
Pop pop pop that thing
Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo"
We can move if you wanna
We can move if you wanna
We can mooove if you wanna
We can mooooooove...
Dip it low
Pick it up slow (slowww)
Roll it all around (ohhhh)
Poke it out like your back broke
Pop pop pop that thing (yeah)
Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo"
Dip it low
Pick it up slow
Roll it all around
Poke it out like your back broke (come on come on come on)
Pop pop pop that thing
Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo" (ooooh)
Dip it low
Pick it up slow
Roll it all around
Poke it out like your back broke
Pop pop pop that thing
Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo"
Dip it low
Pick it up slow
Roll it all around
Poke it out like your back broke
Pop pop pop that thing
Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo"
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2004 29 April :: 9.56 pm
:: Mood: qanGztuhh!!
:: Music: costumbres
neqrita -- WESSTT SIIDDEE
Twas da night befo' Christmas and all in the hoodNot a homie was stirring cuz it was all good..The tube socks was hung on the window sill ,and we all had smiles up on our grill..Mookie and BeBe was snug in the crib
in the back bedroom cuz that's how we live
and moms in her do-rag and me with my nine
had just gotten busy cuz girlfriend is fine
All of a sudden a lowrider rolled by
Bumpin phat beats cuz the system's fly
I bounced to the window at a quarter pas'
Bout ready to pop a cap in somebody's--
well anyway..I yelled to my man, Yo peep this!
he said, Stop frontin just mind yo' bidness
Cuz bumpin an thumpin' from around da way
Was Santa, 8 reindeer and a sleigh
Da beats was kickin, da ride was phat
I said, Yo red Dawg, you all that!
He threw up a sign and yelled to his boyz,
"Ay yo, give it up, let's make some noise!
To the top of the projects and across the strip mall,We gots ta go, I got a booty call!"
He pulled up his ride on the top a da roof
and sippin on a 40, he busted a move
I yelled up to Santa, "Yo ain't got no stack!"
he said, "Damn homie, deese projects is wack!But don't worry black, cuz I gots da skillz
I learnt back when I hadda pay da billz."
Out from his bag he pulled 3 small tings
a credit card, a knife, and a bobby pin.
he slid down the fire escape smoove as a cat
and busted the window with a b-ball bat
I said, "Whassup, Santa? Whydya bust my place?"he said,"You best get on up out my face!"His threads was all leatha, his chains was all gold..His sneaks was Puma and they was 5 years old .He dropped down the duffle, Clippers logo on the side..Santa broke out da loot and my mouf popped open wide...A wink of his eye and a shine off his god toof
He cabbage patched his way back onto the roof..He jumped in his hooptie with rims made of chrome..To tap that booty waitin at home..and all I heard as he cruised outta sight..was a loud and hearty..."WEESST SIIIDE!!!!"
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