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Morning all!
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 Before I met DTHRomeo I felt like I was wandering in a mist,lost and confused and alone. But now that he has come into my life like a ray of sunlight and I feel like I know the way. I need to know how you feel about me.Tell me what is in yor heart. Are these feeling I am having for real?
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Someone forgot to take their meds this morning.
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Someone forgot to take their meds this morning.  Im drinking my meds right now
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Crack Kills!
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Some velvet mornin' when I'm straight I'm gonna open up your gate  And maybe tell you 'bout Phaedra And how she gave me life  And how she made it end Some velvet mornin' when I'm straight |
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Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin
I came to win, battle me that's a sin I won't ever slack up, punk you better back up Try and play the role and yo the whole crew'll act up Get up, stand up (c'mon!) c'mon throw your hands up If you've got the feeling, jump across the ceiling Muggs lifts a funk flow, someone's talking junk Yo I bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's hoe Feelin', funkin', amps in the trunk and I got more rhymes Than there's cops at a Dunkin' Donuts shop Sho' nuff, I got props From the kids on the Hill plus my mom and my pops I came to get down, I came to get down So get out your seat and jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump up, jump up and get down! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the hoe Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs I got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned Cause I got lyrics, but you ain't got none If you come to battle bring a shotgun! But if you do you're a fool, cause I duel, to the death Trying to step to me, you'll take your last breath I got the skills, come get your fill Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot to Kill I came to get down, I came to get down So get out your seat and jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump up, jump up and get down! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top I never eat a pig, cause a pig is a cop Or better yet a Terminator, like Arnold Schwarzenegger Try to play me out like, as if my name was Sega But I ain't going out like no punk bìtch! Get used to one style and yo and I might switch it up up and around, then buck buck you down Put out your head and then you wake up in the "Dawn of the Dead" I'm coming to get ya, I'm coming to get ya Spitting out lyrics, homie I'll wet ya I came to get down, I came to get down So get out your seat and jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump up, jump up and get down! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Yo, this is dedicated.. to Joe.. DeBerg.. Dakota! Grab your bozack, punk! |
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Wow. Okay.
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Wow. Okay. Hey Girl 
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Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin I came to win, battle me that's a sin I won't ever slack up, punk you better back up Try and play the role and yo the whole crew'll act up Get up, stand up (c'mon!) c'mon throw your hands up If you've got the feeling, jump across the ceiling Muggs lifts a funk flow, someone's talking junk Yo I bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's hoe Feelin', funkin', amps in the trunk and I got more rhymes Than there's cops at a Dunkin' Donuts shop Sho' nuff, I got props From the kids on the Hill plus my mom and my pops I came to get down, I came to get down So get out your seat and jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump up, jump up and get down! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the hoe Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs I got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned Cause I got lyrics, but you ain't got none If you come to battle bring a shotgun! But if you do you're a fool, cause I duel, to the death Trying to step to me, you'll take your last breath I got the skills, come get your fill Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot to Kill I came to get down, I came to get down So get out your seat and jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump up, jump up and get down! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top I never eat a pig, cause a pig is a cop Or better yet a Terminator, like Arnold Schwarzenegger Try to play me out like, as if my name was Sega But I ain't going out like no punk bìtch! Get used to one style and yo and I might switch it up up and around, then buck buck you down Put out your head and then you wake up in the "Dawn of the Dead" I'm coming to get ya, I'm coming to get ya Spitting out lyrics, homie I'll wet ya I came to get down, I came to get down So get out your seat and jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump up, jump up and get down! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Yo, this is dedicated.. to Joe.. DeBerg.. Dakota! Grab your bozack, punk! Im listening to that right now
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Wow. Okay. Hey Girl Hey Sexi!  I think it's a sidewalk chalk day. What ya think? I think kido would like that idea. |
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Edited by
DTHRomeo
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Fri 05/01/09 11:56 AM
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Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin I came to win, battle me that's a sin I won't ever slack up, punk you better back up Try and play the role and yo the whole crew'll act up Get up, stand up (c'mon!) c'mon throw your hands up If you've got the feeling, jump across the ceiling Muggs lifts a funk flow, someone's talking junk Yo I bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's hoe Feelin', funkin', amps in the trunk and I got more rhymes Than there's cops at a Dunkin' Donuts shop Sho' nuff, I got props From the kids on the Hill plus my mom and my pops I came to get down, I came to get down So get out your seat and jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump up, jump up and get down! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the hoe Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs I got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned Cause I got lyrics, but you ain't got none If you come to battle bring a shotgun! But if you do you're a fool, cause I duel, to the death Trying to step to me, you'll take your last breath I got the skills, come get your fill Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot to Kill I came to get down, I came to get down So get out your seat and jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump up, jump up and get down! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top I never eat a pig, cause a pig is a cop Or better yet a Terminator, like Arnold Schwarzenegger Try to play me out like, as if my name was Sega But I ain't going out like no punk bìtch! Get used to one style and yo and I might switch it up up and around, then buck buck you down Put out your head and then you wake up in the "Dawn of the Dead" I'm coming to get ya, I'm coming to get ya Spitting out lyrics, homie I'll wet ya I came to get down, I came to get down So get out your seat and jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump up, jump up and get down! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Yo, this is dedicated.. to Joe.. DeBerg.. Dakota! Grab your bozack, punk! Im listening to that right now I got it on repeat 
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Today has been one of the best days ever
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Wow. Okay. Hey Girl Hey Sexi! I think it's a sidewalk chalk day. What ya think? I think kido would like that idea. Great idea! My babies love doing that! |
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Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin I came to win, battle me that's a sin I won't ever slack up, punk you better back up Try and play the role and yo the whole crew'll act up Get up, stand up (c'mon!) c'mon throw your hands up If you've got the feeling, jump across the ceiling Muggs lifts a funk flow, someone's talking junk Yo I bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's hoe Feelin', funkin', amps in the trunk and I got more rhymes Than there's cops at a Dunkin' Donuts shop Sho' nuff, I got props From the kids on the Hill plus my mom and my pops I came to get down, I came to get down So get out your seat and jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump up, jump up and get down! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the hoe Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs I got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned Cause I got lyrics, but you ain't got none If you come to battle bring a shotgun! But if you do you're a fool, cause I duel, to the death Trying to step to me, you'll take your last breath I got the skills, come get your fill Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot to Kill I came to get down, I came to get down So get out your seat and jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump up, jump up and get down! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top I never eat a pig, cause a pig is a cop Or better yet a Terminator, like Arnold Schwarzenegger Try to play me out like, as if my name was Sega But I ain't going out like no punk bìtch! Get used to one style and yo and I might switch it up up and around, then buck buck you down Put out your head and then you wake up in the "Dawn of the Dead" I'm coming to get ya, I'm coming to get ya Spitting out lyrics, homie I'll wet ya I came to get down, I came to get down So get out your seat and jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump around! Jump up, jump up and get down! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Yo, this is dedicated.. to Joe.. DeBerg.. Dakota! Grab your bozack, punk! Im listening to that right now I got it on repeat I just put it on repeat on my stereo too
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Toodles all! I have to go get kido from school!
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gees, Mirror...make me play the same song in two threads...
I see a clinic full of cynics Who want to twist the peoples' wrist They're watching every move we make We're all included on the list The lunatics have taken over the asylum The lunatics have taken over the asylum No nuclear the cowboy told us And who am I to disagree 'cause when the madman flips the switch The nuclear will go for me The lunatics have taken over the asylum The lunatics have taken over the asylum I've seen the faces of starvation But I just can not see the points 'cause there's so much food here today That no one wants to take away The lunatics have taken over the asylum The lunatics have taken over the asylum The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my right to choose The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my point of view The lunatics have taken over the asylum The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my dignity, Take these things away from me The lunatics have taken over the asylum The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my family, Take away the right to speak The lunatics have taken over the asylum take away my point of view, Take away my right to choose" http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GdHsu-A9ixs&eurl=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.last.fm%2Fmusic%2FCollide%2F_%2FThe%2BLunatics%2BHave%2BTaken%2BOver%2Bthe%2BAsylum&feature=player_embedded |
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gees, Mirror...make me play the same song in two threads... I see a clinic full of cynics Who want to twist the peoples' wrist They're watching every move we make We're all included on the list The lunatics have taken over the asylum The lunatics have taken over the asylum No nuclear the cowboy told us And who am I to disagree 'cause when the madman flips the switch The nuclear will go for me The lunatics have taken over the asylum The lunatics have taken over the asylum I've seen the faces of starvation But I just can not see the points 'cause there's so much food here today That no one wants to take away The lunatics have taken over the asylum The lunatics have taken over the asylum The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my right to choose The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my point of view The lunatics have taken over the asylum The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my dignity, Take these things away from me The lunatics have taken over the asylum The lunatics have taken over the asylum - take away my family, Take away the right to speak The lunatics have taken over the asylum take away my point of view, Take away my right to choose" http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GdHsu-A9ixs&eurl=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.last.fm%2Fmusic%2FCollide%2F_%2FThe%2BLunatics%2BHave%2BTaken%2BOver%2Bthe%2BAsylum&feature=player_embedded  Love that song
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Toodles all! I have to go get kido from school! Later Tanya
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