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posted on Apr, 28 2007 @ 12:12 AM
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Artist: Journey
Song: When the lights go down in the city

Very tasty and satisfying stuff.




posted on Apr, 28 2007 @ 01:05 AM
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SNG: Breaking the Habit
ARTST: Linkin Park



IKoN Media.



posted on Apr, 28 2007 @ 01:37 AM
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SONG: Lithium
ARTIST:Evanesence



posted on Apr, 28 2007 @ 09:12 PM
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Pulser

My religion (Original Mix)



posted on Apr, 28 2007 @ 09:20 PM
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Artist: Bob Dylan

Song: Forever Young


May God bless and keep you always,
May your wishes all come true,
May you always do for others
And let others do for you.
May you build a ladder to the stars
And climb on every rung,
May you stay forever young,
Forever young, forever young,
May you stay forever young.

May you grow up to be righteous,

May you grow up to be true,
May you always know the truth
And see the lights surrounding you.
May you always be courageous,
Stand upright and be strong,
May you stay forever young,
Forever young, forever young,
May you stay forever young.

May your hands always be busy,
May your feet always be swift,
May you have a strong foundation
When the winds of changes shift.
May your heart always be joyful,
May your song always be sung,
May you stay forever young,
Forever young, forever young,
May you stay forever young.




posted on Apr, 28 2007 @ 09:24 PM
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SNG: Eternal Memories
ARTST: Crystal Kay





posted on Apr, 28 2007 @ 10:05 PM
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SNG: Shamrock
ARTST: UVERworld





posted on Apr, 28 2007 @ 10:59 PM
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Artist: Immortal Technique
Song: The Point of No Return

Warning!: Explicit language and violent content




posted on Apr, 30 2007 @ 11:43 AM
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Johnny Cash - Trouble In Mind

Trouble in mind, I'm blue
But I won't be blue always,
'Cause that sun is gonna shine in my back door someday

I'm going down to the river
I'm going top take me a rocking chair
and if the blues don't leave, I rock on away from here

Trouble in mind, I'm blue
But I won't be blue always,
'Cause that sun is gonna shine in my back door someday

Trouble in mind, that's true
I have almost lost my mind
Life ain't worth living, I feel like I could die

Trouble in mind, I'm blue
My poor heart is healing slow
I've never had such trouble in my whole life before

I'm gonna lay my head on some lonesome railroad line
and let that 2:19 special ease my troubled mind

Trouble in mind, I'm blue,
But I won't be blue always
'Cause that sun is gonna shine in my back door someday



posted on Apr, 30 2007 @ 01:02 PM
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Jeru the Damaja - One Day

One day about six o'clock I'm woke up
By the sound of my buzzer and a car or a truck
Screechin' off so I jump up scratch my nuts
But when I'm like "Who's that?" nobody speaks up
So I go to the door there's a note it says:
"We have Hip Hop hostage with guns to his throat
Do the right thing and we might let him go
But if you call the police that's all she wrote
You know what the motive is it's all about dough
And in case ya think we bull#tin' here's the photo."
I couldn't recognize the clowns because they was all hooded down
But I peeped Foxy Brown sippin' Cristal in the background
With fake alligator boots on
And smack dab in the middle was hip-hop with a Versace suit on
I immediately called Primo
I said "Hip-Hop is in trouble, meet me at my rest on the double
Don't even jump in the shower, matta'fact scratch my rest
Meet me and D & D in an half an hour
And bring all ya # wit' you cuz you know what we got to do."
Yo Afu! [Whassup?] Lets jet-son like Elroy
If I recall correctly I last saw hip-hop down at Bad Boy
We'll see if Puff knows whassup
Cuz he's the one gettin' him drunk and #in' his mind up
We go to the office, he's nowhere to be found
So we snatch up Jay Black and beat his bitch ass down
"Now where's Hip-Hop?!" "Aaight, aaight..." he confessed:
"Suge came and took him from Puff last night,
He said he'd give him up if a real nigga came to retrieve 'em..."
So we went to L.A. later that evenin'
When we got there, everything was aaight
And we brought Hip-Hop back home that night.
ONE DAY...



posted on Apr, 30 2007 @ 04:46 PM
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Tom Petty - Running Down A Dream



Tom Petty - Here Comes My Girl




posted on Apr, 30 2007 @ 05:03 PM
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SNG: Girlfriend (Japanese version)
ARTST: Avril Lavigne


English Version


Japanese Version



posted on Apr, 30 2007 @ 05:33 PM
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I've never heard/seen that one before. Damn see rocks!

I played it 5 times. Great beat! Hard lyrics. She is simply awsome in my eyes!



posted on May, 1 2007 @ 01:14 PM
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Alanis Morissette - Eight Easy Steps




posted on May, 1 2007 @ 01:25 PM
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Chubb Rock, Jeru & O.C - Return Of The Crooklyn Dodgers



"Straight from Crooklyn, better known as Brooklyn"
"Never takin shorts cause Brooklyn's the borough"
[x2]

"We did it like that, and now we do it like this"
"We did it like that, and now we do it like this"

Hehehe, yeah
Now clock, kids, who got the coc aine?
Don't tell me it's the little kids on Soul Train
The metaphor sent from my brain to my jaw
It comes from other places, not the tinted faces
Journalistic values are yellow and then of course falter
You watch Channel Zero with that BITCH Barbara Walters
She'll have you believe black invented crack
When President Lyndon had the formula way back in sixty-three
with Kennedy, yes the double cross
Remember that's when they blew his #ing head off!
Vietnam vets come back looking like one-armed pests
Nixon bombs, here attached
No picket fence, no job, no Hazel in the car
Blue collar turns to bourgeois
Depressed in your chest, Demerol for sess
Low dough, crack in veils much less

White he can sell on the corners of Bushwick
White he can sell on the corners of Flatbush
Whiteys can sell on the corners of Bed-Stuy
Pass the torch to that nigga guy
So just DIE, nigga, DIE, nigga
You're too black, you're can't handle you're too strong
Get high, fly clock next boost ya steal
In ninety-five we take back Ebbets Field...

"Let's take a sec to think back..."

Crooklyn, travelin distance to party
Crooklyn, abstinent functions, not hardly
Brooklyn, the name alone holds Godly
You don't know, you better ask somebody
Crack filled streets since eighty-five the beast
gettin paid to not bust, hookers drawers got crushed
Claps clappin regular, hardcore niggaz with
fat gold chains, on the corner maintainin
Gold teeth flashin, stick-up kids play in the front of
Latin Quarters, keep home your daughters
Cause if bullets fly, watch the flamin
Ignorant ducks are shootin wildin, they're not aimin
one needs ta, gotta think about it, what a pity
Five people died in front of Skate City
Senseless back then you was ill if you had a gun
People dashin flashin, damn no fun
On the square you couldn't shop too much cause
Fort Greene would hem ya wreck the # on up
You had Do or Die, East New York, mad hell
Fellaz cuttin school troopin to all go Maxwell
So many memories I can't manifest
Yo 'Ru, start where I finish and to Brooklyn, God bless...

Yo we representin

"Crazy ass Crooklyn kids
"represent to Brooklyn all night"
"Crazy ass Crooklyn kids"
"Because it is, survival of the fittest"
[x2]

Listen cause for your mind I got the right nutrition
We keeps it hard like fat asses and cases of Heineken
Here in Brooklyn, home of the warrior and villain
Trife type chicks Top Billin's, the anthem
Rastas smoke marijuana
Enterprising businessmen shoot dice on the corner
Excuse me while I light my spliff but some choose to sip
So bullets hit brains, when bottles hit lips
Clips, whatever happened to 38 special?
Now it's Desert Eagles, government issue
Probably the same one that killed Noriega
Chips that powered nuclear bombs, power my Sega
Subliminal hypnotism and colonialism
leaves most niggaz dead or in prison
In Crook-land, right hand cuts off the left hand
to spite the hand, jealous of the next man
So violent crimes, black on black plus mad crack to boot
Everybody can't rap, so most hustle and shoot
Make money money, get money take money
I can't understand that concept cause Jah rules everything around me
Fire burns the unjust like arson larceny
melt MC's with mental telepathy
With precision, we're slicin and dicin
Peace to the East New York, Perverted Monks, and Mike Tyson

"Crazy ass Crooklyn kids"
"represent to Brooklyn all night"
"Crazy ass Crooklyn kids"
"Because it is, survival of the fittest"

Crooklyn

[edit on 1/5/07 by Implosion]



posted on May, 3 2007 @ 05:59 PM
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Styx - Grand Illusion




posted on May, 3 2007 @ 06:34 PM
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jim jones - we fly high remix




posted on May, 3 2007 @ 11:29 PM
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SNG:Carmen
ARTST:Georges Bizet





Way old school.



posted on May, 4 2007 @ 04:27 PM
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Song:Creep
Artist:Stone Temple Pilots..



posted on May, 4 2007 @ 04:36 PM
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SNG: My Love
ARTST: Justin Timberlake

..What, you wanna start something ese?



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