Topic: WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO NOW # 2 - part 73 | |
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Superman Theme (Disco version)
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I Do - Colbie Caillat |
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"I Love A Rainy Night" by Eddie Rabbitt
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"Gee I'm Glad It's Raining" by Jim Varney from the "Ernest Goes to Camp" soundtrack
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"Think 4 Yourself"
(feat. Insane Clown Posse) Hi kids Welcome to cloud nine We sure are glad ya stopped by to see us! We got some special suprises for your red ***** today We got the insane clown posse, in the studio with the kottonmouth kings Put your thinkin caps on and think for yourself! [Chorus] Think for yourself man don't do like they do, it's a sick world, you just gotta stay true Stay true and everything'll be cool, you gotta blaze ya own trails and make ya own moves Think for yourself man don't do like they do, it's a sick world, you just gotta stay true Stay true and everything'll be cool, you gotta blaze ya own trails and make ya own moves [Verse 1 - Daddy X] This life time here ***** kinda funny Seems like everybody's out for the money Everybodys chasin fake fortune and fame The worlds gone insane it's like we lost our brain Got the poparazzi snappin pop culture We feedin on the copies like a packa vultures I don't give a **** about brittany or rehab She gobble nuts And look like a skinhead Lindsay lohan can swim in the ocean With two cement shoes and some calamine lotion Paris hilton can be worth a billion I wouldnt **** that ***** with madonna's 10 children Baby surrey or angie jolina can drink pipe cleana from missadobaleena Missadobbaleena missabobdobbaleena I gotta big fat spliff with patron ta kill ha [Chorus] Think for yourself man don't do like they do, it's a sick world, you just gotta stay true Stay true and everything'll be cool, you gotta blaze ya own trails and make ya own moves. Think for yourself man don't do like they do, it's a sick world, you just gotta stay true Stay true and everything'll be cool, you gotta blaze ya own trails and make ya own moves. [Verse 2 - Insane Clown Posse] Ryan seacrest gets a fist through his weak chest And all the millionaire hot hoes get skeet spits I gives a **** whos drunk and ****in at the grammy's Loco breakin up or too ****in skinny Lil kids walking home mad miles a day 'cause they moms ain't tryin ta ****in miss judge judy I WILL STAB YO *** I send they *** to alaska I think for myself like a samauri has ta Who is who or anybody else to review what anybody else do And who the **** is who to tell you Ask the magic eight ball Call a psychic hotline I don't need your opinion on **** 'cause I got mine Think for yourself original and authentic With this fresh lifetime we get to ride on this planet There's two many followers Dumbasses by the masses You betta think so hard you ****in shatta yo glasses [Chorus] Think for yourself man don't do like they do, it's a sick world, you just gotta stay true Stay true and everything'll be cool, you gotta blaze ya own trails and make ya own moves. Think for yourself man don't do like they do, it's a sick world, you just gotta stay true Stay true and everything'll be cool, you gotta blaze ya own trails and make ya own moves. [Verse 3 - D-Loc] I make my own moves so I set my own pace, I got my own rules double-dash is the name I do my own thing like the president does Sometimes I'm like **** the world 'cause I don't give a **** When I do it let's do it every time we gettin to it yeah yeah we gettin to it Clownz and the kings we back at it again You know we dippin again So go run and tell ya friends [Johnny Richter] Go and tell ya friends Better yet, alert the public Kottonmouth kings with icp and people lovin it Think for yaself 'cause I'm thinkin bout me Havin fun in my life and makin sure my family neva has to worry bout the ******** at hand Takin care a everbody livin in my own land Take a pitcha 'cause it lasts longer face the fame Id rather do my own thing than play ya sick little game! [Chorus] Think for yourself man don't do like they do, it's a sick world, you just gotta stay true Stay true and everything'll be cool, you gotta blaze ya own trails and make ya own moves. Think for yourself man don't do like they do, it's a sick world, you just gotta stay true Stay true and everything'll be cool, you gotta blaze ya own trails and make ya own moves. Well kids there ya have it The kottonmouth kings and the in-saane clowwwn posse Hot damn Those were some real free thinkin individuals huh? Some underground legends Well kids, thanks for tunin in tonight, and uh, we'll see ya next time... Don't forget to eat your vegtables Ee let's do it again brother run that |
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HOMIES....ICP
Let me ask you this about this life we live And let me try to swerve some of this attention you give To them distant *** relatives over Hampton If they really missed you so much Why don't they just call a mutha****a? If you wasn't blood, would you still have love? Or infact does the blood make you think you have to love? Look, I probably love my family more than anybody here But my homies are family too, 3rd cousins' get outta here Who was you with when you got tattooed? And who was you trippin' with when you did them mushrooms? And who the **** threw up all over your car? And then felt worse than you about that **** in the morning? (Friends ya'll) [Shaggy 2 Dope] Who loaned you money, homie? Who owes you cash? (Who?) Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? (Who?) I don't know much but I gotta assume When ya hit ya first neden, ya homies was in the other room [Chorus] We talkin' about HOMIES! HOMIES! Talkin' about the Road Dogs of mine Our motha ****in' HOMIES! HOMIES! We throwin' up clown love signs (Real Juggalo) HOMIES! HOMIES! Talkin' about the Road Dogs of mine HOMIES! HOMIES! [Violent J] Have you ever had a job that you truly despise? Like I don't know maybe dish washin', or ****in' flippin' fries And you got this boss who thinks he's the Don Mega Because he the head manager (Chief Chili Fry Maker) All you can vision is ya'll beating him down Your homies standing on his back while you kicking his head around But responsibility is there, I can't lie tho I'd of been plucked his ****ing eye ball out with a chicken bone I'm crazy as ****, i'll rip your peircings off And now my homies are holding me back so I don't look soft [Shaggy 2 Dope] When you snuck the car out who did you get? (Who?) And when you got caught, who you blame the ****? (Who?) Who can you relax around and scratch your balls? (Who?) Homies, i'm talking about like you and yours [Chorus] We talkin' about HOMIES! HOMIES! Talkin' about the Road Dogs of mine Our motha ****in' HOMIES! HOMIES! We throwin' up clown love signs (Real Juggalo) HOMIES! HOMIES! Talkin' about the Road Dogs of mine HOMIES! HOMIES! [Violent J, Anybody Killers, and Juggalos] You don't like me, you can **** off! Carnival ain't for everyone! Keep it in your click **** the outside baby You don't like me, you can **** off! Carnival ain't for everyone! Runnin' with the homies until i'm old like Grady [Jamie Madrox] Me and my homies stay tight like a noose And if you step to one of us you better step to the whole crew I never knew that I could depend That I could have some friends that's down to the very end Well that's my homeboys excuse me, my family And when we conquer the world We mackin' on the galaxy 'cause sky's the limit and we ain't finished And if my homies gonna ride ya know I'm with it [Monoxide Child] Puff it and pass it and I give it to my homies ya'll Hit it and quit it and then I give it to my homies ya'll I got the world around my finger with my homies ya'll And everything is obsolete unless I hear my homies call We world wide, were homies across the planet Sticking together like zippers on Michael Jackson's "Beat It jacket" They got my back like a tat for that, I love ya'll Hanging till we old and gray like grandpas (Psychopathic) [Chorus - Repeat somewhat] We talkin' about HOMIES! HOMIES! Talkin' about the Road Dogs of mine Our motha ****in' HOMIES! HOMIES! We throwin' up clown love signs (Real Juggalo) HOMIES! HOMIES! Talkin' about the Road Dogs of mine HOMIES! HOMIES! You don't like me, you can **** off! Carnival ain't for everyone! Keep it in your click **** the outside baby You don't like me, you can **** off! Carnival ain't for everyone! Runnin' with the homies until i'm old like Grady You don't like me, you can **** off! Carnival ain't for everyone! Keep it in your click **** the outside baby You don't like me, you can **** off! Carnival ain't for everyone! Swingin' hatches on the daily with my crew actin' crazy |
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The Mom Song....ICP
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"These Boots Are Made For Walkin' " -Crispin Hellion Glover
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"Carol of the Bells" (Trans Siberian Orchestra version)
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"Duel of the Fates" by John Williams
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"The Imperial March (Darth Vader's Theme)" by John Williams
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"A Fifth of Beethoven" by Walter Murphy and the Big Apple Band
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Christmas songs on the radio.
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"Carol of the Bells" (Trans Siberian Orchestra version)
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"Christmas Eve/Sarajevo" (Trans Siberian Orchestra)
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"Carol of the Bells" (Trans Siberian Orchestra version)
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Dirty Laundy-Don Henley(Studio Version)
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