something tells me joe knows a thing or two about prison.
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Something tells me the love between Joe and Fly is going to change the world...
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something tells me that the world needs some changing........
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When will a certain something-something come my way?
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nope. just passing along a message or something. :D
so? did you clean you room yet? i'd hate to see you get in trouble or something? :icare: |
Prove Something
Fat Joe East New York!! oh god!! Yeah, got that gangsta gangsta gully gully Yeah, big business, Joe Crack the don Terror Squad baby, BX boro, holdin down to the death It's nothin realer than this you heard, uh what huh [Verse 1] Its like I'm always out to prove somethin Everytime I stop on the block I set up shop and try to move somethin And I'm talkin about kilo's and pounds Fuck a desert eagle I got shit that spit over 300 rounds Can tell by the scar on my neck I spar with the best Joey boombay-ay, hit hard with the left Sharp with the right, I dont know why I bother Y'all not retarded Man ya know what the squadron is like And he can get it too But I let him die slow death I probably just collectin his food I'm deadin ya crew To tell ya the truth we not stoppin I'm like lil' lease from b-street man I keep poppin The streets knockin my shit, the d's watchin my shift We can do this however, east glock or the fifth I leave you chumps to frame, right where you standin Daughter slaughtered and maimed you should have paid the ransom [chorus x2] Its the T E R R O R squad, nigga get it right Its the nigga joe the don And the kid flow hard, ask the clique Niggas be like you crazy, he got classic shit [Verse 2] Its the killa kid from the bronx Holdin down to the death You can hear the squad comin By the sound of the techs A hundred rounds in a sec Leave you on front page You would think I was down with the ROC The way I just blazed I puff haze to keep my mind at ease Can't wait for the day to see shyne released This hip hop shit is unjust, who you gon' trust When most of these record label execs is dumb fucks I keep a gun tuck under my belly Only nigga on the island makin calls from the celly We watchin belly on the DV, 60 inch TV Flat shit attatch to the back of the CP This game need me, I'm like gotti once I'm gone All you gonna have left is a bunch of fake dons Champagne with the women, run a game for the puddin Its all the same, still runnin trains with my hoodmen A bunch of goodmen, but dont get it confused We like dinero in heat nigga, nothin to loose I know you seen the shoot out scene Dont make us reneact, cuz I rather be layed up in ?? with a featured actress [chorus x2] Its the T E R R O R squad, nigga get it right Its the nigga joe the don And the kid flow hard, ask the clique Niggas be like you crazy, he got classic shit Yea, hell yea, uh brought to you by the realest motherfuckers in this game The infamous terror squad, yea, real niggas, real dons Real G's haha, come on, woo uh Ton' Montana rest in peace forever, never forget.. Big Pun! |
UnclePhil is showing us that he knows something about hip hop
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So much something and so little nothing around here. Is nothing sacred? Is nothing something special?
I've frequently done something with nothing to show for it. But something I read somewhere reminded me of something. I've got plenty of nothing, and that's something. <small>My 5 year old daughter just put underwear on her teddy bear. Funny thing is, it's still bear-assed.</small> |
you threw me off with your bear-ass humour, top - but yes, you had something there.
That implied nothing you speak of which is the non-space of something we are all paying our attention to - I got to thinking about how it stays it's course, and the dynamic it shares gives us the synthesis of something new again. |
kramus, insightful as always. he problem as I see it is that, if nothing is something, then one could, or at least should be able, to get something for nothing, which would violate conservation of something or another. But no matter. It's just something to ponder, but nothing to worry about.
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man there sure is something goin' on in that head of yours Top
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<img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v172/unclephil/Something-Under-the-Bed.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com">
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If not for the eyes under the bed, I'd say Calvin and/or Hobbes pissed on the floor, or something.
That's a funny pic to bring to the Something thread, phil. :) |
really somethin', huh...
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Uncle Phil is always on about something. :)
<img src="http://www.lynchposters.com/images/There's-Something-About-Mary.jpg"> |
that's the movie where she got something in her hair, right?
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Something always bothered me about the song "Breakfast at Tiffany's"; I mean, "both kinda liking a movie" isn't really a basis for a relationship, is it? And can anyone think of something that Deep Blue Something has done since then?
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Well, I'm sure they've done something, but it was probably something awful. I mean, B@T was catchy, but they'd probably be something to avoid now.
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hi. i did something today. something good.
but much of the rest of the day i did something, something else & even yet something else, which all amounted to basically nothing within the grand scheme of something. overall a little something is better than nothing at all, right? |
Depends what that little something was... I mean, if by a "little something" you mean, "I sat around and scratched my butt" that wouldn't be something. That would still be nothing.
See what I mean? |
I took something out just now. Guess what it was? ;)
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something old?
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Something older than a week ago.
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not something new...
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Some of the something was new. ;)
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Something borrowed?
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something blew?
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something ewwww?
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something.... PU!
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Hehehe, nahhh, it was something trashy. ;) :D
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Something tells me Fremen knows trash...
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I thought something smelled funny around here. Is anyone wearing eau d' clown?
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Hot Dog
Led Zeppelin Well I just got into town today To find my girl who's gone away She took the Greyhound at the General Store I searched myself I searched the town When I finally did sit down I find myself no wiser than before She said we couldn't do no wrong No other love could be so strong She locked up my heart in her bottom drawer Now she took my heart she took my keys From in my old blue dungarees And I'll never go to Texas anymore * Chorus: Now my baby's gone I don't know what to do She took my love and walked right out the door And if I ever find that girl I know one thing for sure I'm gonna give her something like she never had before I took her love at seventeen A little late these days it seems But they said heaven is well worth waiting for I took her word I took it all Beneath the sign that said "U-haul" She left angels hangin round for more Chorus I thought I had it all sewn up Our love, a plot, a pick-up truck But folks said she was after something more I never did quite understand All that talk about rockin' bands But they just rolled my doll right out the door Oh yeah, they just rolled my doll right out the door! |
Led Zeppelin was the band with the last song of the night for a few years back in university - Stairway to Heaven or something was the tune.
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