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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 9:52 am
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these are the lyrics to some of the most popular songs by TDWP (since they are so hard to find ( mad ))
Still Fly lyrics
What's up Fresh, it's our turn baby
Gator Boots, with the pimped out Gucci suit Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent But that's OK, cause I'm still fly
Gotcha car play gems on shine, said it's mine, get a mink, baby girl lets ride You da Numba 1 stunna, and we gonna glide And go straight to the mall, and turn out the inside Prowler Gucci full length leather, Bourbons cooler, Gucci sweater Twenty inches pop my feather, The Bird man daddy, I fly in any weather Alligator seats with the head in the Inside Swine on the dash, G-Wagon so Fly Numba 1 don't tangle and twist When it come to these cars my hands are faithful The Gucci with the matching interior 3 wheel ride with the tire in the middle It's Fresh and stunna and we like brothers, We shine like paint daddy this our summer
Gator Boots, with the pimped out Gucci suit Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent But that's OK, cause I'm still fly Got a quarter tank of gas in my new E-class But that's alright cause I'm gon' ride Got everything in my momma's name But I'm hood rich da dada dada da
Have you ever seen the crocodile seats in the truck? Turn around and sit it down and let em' bite ya butt See, the steering wheel is Fendi, dashboard Armani, With your baby momma, playa, is where you can find me Pushing through the parking lot on 24's Cadillac Escalade with the chromed out nose With the navigation arrow headed straight to iHop Aunt Jamaima really likes me cause my syrup is so hot Put the Caddy up, Start the 3 wheel Benz Hyper white lights, ultra violet lens Sumitomo tires and they gotta be run flat T.V., where the horn go, boy can you top that? I'ma show you something rookie press that button The trunk went Eh-eh and all of a sudden 4 15's didn't see no wire's, and then I heard BOOM from the amplifiers
(BOOM, BOOM)
Let me slide in the Benz with the fished out fins Impala Loud pipes, Bringing the mayhem It's the birdy birdy man I'll do it again In the Cadillac truck 24's with 10's Looking at my Gucci it's about that time 6 rad dudes flying in at 9 New Suburban truck with paint job showin' Black and White and Red and Gold and Bodies on the Roadster Lexus You know with that hard top beamer Momma that's your truck I'm coming up the hood been lovely Open up the top and I wake up the bubbly 430 lex with convertible top The rims keep spinnin every time I stop I got a superman Benz that I scored from Shaq With a old school Caddy with a diamond in the back
Gator Boots, with the pimped out Gucci suit Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent But that's OK, cause I'm still fly Got a quarter of tank gas in my new E-class But that's alright cause I'm gon' ride Got everything in my momma's name But I'm hood rich da dada dada da
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 9:54 am
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Dez Moines Lyrics
(Fall to your knees, accomplishing nothing)
Fall to your knees only to exercise your schedule. Abandon calendar.
(What has come with such preaching is loneliness.) Profit: zero, Achievement: zero.
Forward can't be stopped. It just goes to show that some words are useless. It just goes to show that some words are useless.
Take all your medals, take all your ribbons, take all your awards, take them, take them back to the ground.
Our youth is lost, a product of the created circumstances. All I can say is maybe, maybe, maybe.
(All I can say is maybe this is what I've been expecting all along, all along) Now's the time of weakness, now's the time of blood.
Perhaps even the whole-hearted had wished for this. Now's the time of weakness, now's the time of blood. Oh!
And still the time of lions. Push everything, force everything.
We've all sung of the end, but who truly understands it? (All along, all along)
Forward can't be stopped. It just goes to show that some words are useless. It just goes to show that some words are useless. Take all your medals, Take all your ribbons, Take all your awards, take them back to the ground.
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 9:55 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 9:57 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 9:58 am
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Danger:Wildman lyrics
I KNOW A GHOST, And when doubted his truth reveals incredible vengeance. Vanity is a sepulcher, Do as you please, shame will follow. Languages rot and insects lose interest, Mountains of plastic: Melting away. As long as these struggles are aimless, We will all be standing still. When worded correctly, truth is never a cliché; This is because so many are attached to their deaf ears. Collect the leaves, Count them, Name them, Study each and every single one of them. As long as these struggles are aimless, We will all be standing still. When worded correctly, truth is never a cliché; This is because so many are attached to their deaf ears. All mistakes can be marked by borders, All of love can be traced to a maker. It seems as if what is most important, Isn't noticed when forgotten. Do as you please, shame will follow. The sun and the moon, You'll always take them for granted. What's delicate is lost. As the selfish forgot what is sacred, The humble forget themselves. When worded correctly, truth is never a cliché; This is because so many are attached to their deaf ears.
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 9:59 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 4:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 3:30 pm
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screaming a love song Crew
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 5:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 4:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2010 1:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 8:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 4:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 3:22 pm
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