I really like your sig and the stuff underneath it!
It Was A Good Day - Ice Cube
Just wakin up in the mornin gotta thank God
I don't know but today seems kinda odd
No barkin from the dog, no smog
And momma cooked a breakfast with no hog (damn)
I got my grub on, but didn't pig out
Finally got a call from a girl I wanna dig out
(Whassup?) Hooked it up for later as I hit the do'
Thinkin will I live, another twenty-fo'
I gotta go cause I got me a drop top
And if I hit the switch, I can make the a$$ drop
Had to stop, at a red light
Lookin in my mirror and not a jacker in sight
RIP Kurt von D. Father figure to me, friend, and all around good human being. (July 22nd, 2010).
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Reverse patronizing = troll lol
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If today is all we see, then tomorrow seems to me
Is just and illusion we believe.
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nice see i use to only write and then draw but now that i have editing programs for my computer i express my self that way! for instance i just made this
Wich inspires me to write like so
Darkened Hero
As you walk here and there day in and day out
You shun me, fear me for you do not know me
You worrie not about the evil that lerks
You know nothing of the darkness that is just at your fingertips
Why do you not know the darkness
Why dosent it just reach out and take you
I am why the darkness fades when the light of day comes
I am what keeps the evil at bay
Why you say, how you ask
Once i was the darkness
I was evil
So I say to you
Worrie not
Fear not
Not all of Gods servents walk a path of light!
RIP Kurt von D. Father figure to me, friend, and all around good human being. (July 22nd, 2010).
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Reverse patronizing = troll lol
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If today is all we see, then tomorrow seems to me
Is just and illusion we believe.
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shiva
Posted:
Sat Aug 05, 2006 3:14 pm
Avalanche Member
Age: 20
Joined: 21 May 2006
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Location: in my own twisted mind mwuhahaha
They say it's lonely at the top, in whatever you do
You always gotta watch motherf**kers around you
Nobody's invincible, no plan is foolproof
We all must meet our moment of truth
The same sheisty cats that you hang with, and do your thang with
could set you up and wet you up, ni**a peep the language
It's universal, you play with fire it may hurt you
or burn you, lessons are blessings you should learn through
Let's face facts, although MC's lace tracks
it doesn't mean behind the scenes there ain't no dirt to trace back
That goes for all of us, there ain't nobody to trust
It's like sabotage, it's got me ready to bust
But I can't jeapordize, what I have done up to this point
So I'ma get more guys, to help me run the whole joint
Cultivate, multiply, motivate, or else we'll die
You know I be the masterof the who what where and why
See when you're shinin, some chumps'll wanna dull ya
Always selfish jealous punks, will wanna pull ya
down, just like some shellfish in a bucket
cause they love it, to see your ass squirm like a worm
But just as you'll receive what is comin to you
Everybody else is gonna get theirs too
I ain't no saint, therefore I cannot dispute
That everyone must meet their moment of truth
RIP Kurt von D. Father figure to me, friend, and all around good human being. (July 22nd, 2010).
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Reverse patronizing = troll lol
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Is just and illusion we believe.
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He came back
In the same suit that he was buried in
Similar to the one his grand father was married in
Yes... he was still fresh to death
bling, two ear-rings, a chain laying on his chest
He still had it cuz they couldn't find it
And the bullets from his enemies sat like two inches behind it
smelled the Hennesy from when his * got reminded
and poured out liquor in his memory, he didn't mind it, But...
He couldn't sip it fast enough
So the liquor was just filling the casket up
floating down by his feet was the letter from his sister
Second Grade hand-writing simply read "I miss ya"
Suit jacket pocket held his baby daughter's picture
Right next to it one of his man's stuck a swisher
He had a notion as he laid there soaking
Saw that the latch was broken, he kicked his casket open
and he...
There is some swearing i didn't bother removing, if swearing bothers you please do not view the spoiler!
Hidden:
Verse Two: Slim Kid Tre
There comes a time in every mans life when he's gotta
handle up on his own Can't depend on friends to
help you in a sqeeze, please they got problems of their
own Down for the count on seven chickens * don't
get to heaven til they faced these fears in these fear
zones Used to get jacked back in high school I played
it cool just so some real * won't get full blown Being
where I'm from they let the smoke come quicker than an
evil red-neck could lynch a helpless colored figure And
as a victim I invented low-key til the keyhole itself got
lower than me So I stood up and let my free form form
free. Said I'm gonna get some before they knockin' out me.
I don't sweat it I let the bs blow in the breeze
in other words just freeze
RIP Kurt von D. Father figure to me, friend, and all around good human being. (July 22nd, 2010).
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Is just and illusion we believe.
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Mabus
Posted:
Wed May 19, 2010 9:13 pm
Elite Soldier
Age: 25
Joined: 17 Jan 2006
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Location: Are you really sure that a floor can't also be a ceiling?
Step right up
march
push
Crawl right up on your knees
Please
greed
feed (no time to hesitate)
I want a little bit
i want a piece of it
i think he's losing it
I want to watch it come down
Don't like the look of it
don't like the taste of it
don't like the
Smell of it
I want to watch it come down
All the pigs are all lined up
I give you all that you want
Take the skin and peel it back
Now doesn't that make you feel better?
Shove it up inside
surprise
lies
Stains like the blood on your teeth
Bite
chew
suck away the tender parts
I want to break it up
i want to smash it up
i want to f**k it up
I want to watch it come down
Maybe afraid of it
let's discredit it
let's pick away at it
I want to watch it come down
All the pigs are all lined up
I give you all that you want
Take the skin and peel it back
Now doesn't that make you feel better?
The pigs have won tonight
Now they can all sleep soundly
And everything is all right
RIP Kurt von D. Father figure to me, friend, and all around good human being. (July 22nd, 2010).
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Reverse patronizing = troll lol
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If today is all we see, then tomorrow seems to me
Is just and illusion we believe.
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Tifa16
Posted:
Thu May 20, 2010 2:32 am
Ragnarok
Age: 22
Joined: 19 Apr 2007
Posts: 6,041
Liked Posts: 1
Karma: 988
Location: Looking into old blue Police boxes
Holly Dunn - Daddy's hands
((It always makes me cry ))
I remember Daddy´s hands, folded silently in prayer.
And reaching out to hold me, when I had a nightmare.
You could read quite a story, in the callouses and lines.
Years of work and worry had left their mark behind.
I remember Daddy´s hands, how they held my Mama tight,
And patted my back, for something done right.
There are things that I´ve forgotten, that I loved about the man,
But I´ll always remember the love in Daddy´s hands.
Daddy's hands were soft and kind when I was cryin´.
Daddy´s hands, were hard as steel when I´d done wrong.
Daddy´s hands, weren´t always gentle
But I´ve come to understand.
There was always love in Daddy´s hands.
I remember Daddy´s hands, working 'til they bled.
Sacrificed unselfishly, just to keep us all fed.
If I could do things over, I´d live my life again.
And never take for granted the love in Daddy´s hands.
Daddy's hands were soft and kind when I was cryin´.
Daddy´s hands, were hard as steel when I´d done wrong.
Daddy´s hands, weren´t always gentle
But I´ve come to understand.
There was always love in Daddy´s hands.
Daddy's hands were soft and kind when I was cryin´.
Daddy´s hands, were hard as steel when I´d done wrong.
Daddy´s hands, weren´t always gentle
But I´ve come to understand.
There was always love .....
In Daddy´s hands.
Say hello
Remain
Close to me
No goodbye suicide mysetery
The Rats
In your Brain
Turn the wheels
Connected to your guts and
All your faults are in me
And all your faults in me
What would you say
If we lived on TV
Beside all the things they told you to
And the things they told you to
And all the things they told you to
And all the things they told you to
We're stuck
Inside our own machines
Apparitions
Apparitions
Apparitions
RIP Kurt von D. Father figure to me, friend, and all around good human being. (July 22nd, 2010).
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Is just and illusion we believe.
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Tifa16
Posted:
Tue Aug 17, 2010 5:36 pm
Ragnarok
Age: 22
Joined: 19 Apr 2007
Posts: 6,041
Liked Posts: 1
Karma: 988
Location: Looking into old blue Police boxes
I run I fall what ripped away
check my body now
was it body or soul
the darkness fades fades to the light
disappearing now
disappears from the night
And all these nightmares I once had
as a child
the morning always came
it came too late
what did my mind forget
forget to hide
could be the nightmare be still awake
I don't know
In or out up or down
never know its an illusion
round and round on and on
every day spins my confusion
Not again, not again, not again
from this dream I can't awake
what is real, what is real, what is real
it's getting hard for me to take
what I need, what I need, what I need
a little something I rely
and the white sugar gently hides me
Oh the sweet sugar saves me
it's the room that confines me
confines me
sweet sugar
Yesterday back and forth
broken door no longer opens
breaking down need it now
mother's sugar always loves me
Not again, not again, not again
from this dream I can't awake
what is real, what is real, what is real
it's getting hard for me to take
what I need, what I need, what I need
a little something I rely
and the white sugar gently hides me
Oh the sweet sugar saves me
it's the room that confines me
Soaking through
Colours that hold us up against the wall
Soaking through
Colours that hold us up against the wall
Hold your colours against the wall,
When they take everything away,
Hold your colours against the wall
(Twisted the knife and opened your eyes) x 12
Soaking through
Hold your colours against the wall,
When they take everything away,
Hold your colours against the wall
Soaking through
(Twisted the knife and opened your eyes) x 8
Ahhh, she looked into your eyes,
And saw what laid beneath,
Don't try to save yourself,
The circle is complete,
We're reaching out and to tell you,
Nothing else can touch me
Soaking through
Hold your colours against the wall,
When they take everything away,
Hold your colours against the wall
Soaking through
(Twisted the knife and opened your eyes) x 4
Ahhh, she looked into your eyes,
And saw what laid beneath,
Don't try to save yourself,
The circle is complete
(Twisted the knife and opened your eyes) x 8
Fading gently,
Soaking through,
and starting not to show at all
We're reaching out and to take you,
Nothing else can touch me (best lyrics ever)
Soaking through
Hold your colours against the wall,
When they take everything away,
Hold your colours against the wall
Soaking through
Hold your colours against the wall,
When they take everything away,
Hold your colours against the wall
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