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razvany2j · Vizitator

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I got a sharp stick, I keep in my pocket
I speak volumes never utter a word
When you strike a match, a fire will happen
But the line between the smoke and the flames get blured

Don't you see the writing on the wall(Don't you see the writing on the wall)
You're in way over your head
You're gonna drown in the things that you said

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats i've heard before
But words are cheap, but lies are big to take

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats i've heard before
And all your words are too big to take

It's a paradox, A mystery, A riddle
A door in your face and only i have the key
Do understand, you'll be caught in the middle
Caught in a web by being spun by me

Don't you see the writing on the wall (Don't you see the writing on the wall)
Just a victum of your own conceit
The architect of your own defeat

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats i've heard before
But words are cheap, but lies are big to take

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats i've heard before
And all your words are too big to take

Never walk away from a fight thats worth fighting
Never hesitate when you know you're gonna act
Never waste your words on a fool you won't listen
Never sell your soul cause you'll never buy it...back

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats i've heard before
But words are cheap, but lies are big to take

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats i've heard before
And all your words are too big to take

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats i've heard before
But words are cheap, but lies are big to take

Time has come and gone for words
A thousands threats i've heard before
And all your words are too big to take

razvany2j · Vizitator

It's time to play the game
Time to play the game!
Ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha

It's all about the game, and how you play it
All about control, and if you can take it
All about your debt, and if you can pay it
It's all about pain, and who's gonna make it...

I am the game, you don't wanna play me
I am control, no way you can change me
I am have heavy debts, no way you can pay me
I am the pain, and I know you can't take me

Look over your shoulder, ready to run
Like a good little bitch, from a smoking gun
I am the game, and I make the rules
So move on out, and you can die like a fool
Try and figure out what the move's gonna be
Come on over sucker, why don't you ask me?
Don't you forget there's a price you can pay
'Cuz I am the game and I want to play

It's time to play the game...
Ha ha ha ha
Time to play the game!

It's all about the game, and how you play it
It's all about control, and if you can take it
It's all about your debt, and if you can pay it
It's all about the pain, and who's gonna make it...

I am the game, you don't wanna play me
I am control, there's no way you can change me
I am your debts, and know you can't pay me
I am your pain, and I know you can't take me

Play the game, you're gonna be the same
You're gonna change your name, you're gonna die in flames
Ha ha ha ha ha
Time to play the game!

It's time to play the game...
It's time to play the game...
It's time to play the game...
Ha ha ha ha ha

razvany2j · Vizitator

Oh, Oh Shawn

I think i'm cute.
I know i'm sexy.
I've got the looks.
That drive the girls wild.
I've got the moves, that really move'em.
I send chills up
and down their spines.

I'm just a sexy boy.
Sexy Boy.
I'm not your boy Toy.
Boy Toy.
I'm just a sexy boy.
Sexy Boy.
I'm not your boy toy.
Boy Toy.

I make'em hot.
I make'em shiver.
Their knees get weak.
Whenever I'm around.
They see me walk.
They hear me talk.
I make'em feel
Like their on cloud nine.

I'm just a sexy boy.
Sexy Boy.
I'm not your boy toy.
Boy Toy.
I'm just a sexy boy.
Sexy Boy.
I'm not your boy toy.
Boy Toy.

Eat your heart out girls

razvany2j · Vizitator

What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.
What you gonna do when we come for you?

Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.

Ya llego el Rey Mysterio.
Bato cabron de San Diego.
Flash up on the scene like a brown crusader.
Blowing up screens like space invaders.

Too much damage for one to manage.
Going 51 50 'speaky Spanglish.'
Aste a un lado estoy pesado.
Vivo la vida peleando pecados.

Estados Unidos al otro lao.
A puebla Canada 619 solao.
Do it for my people yeah you gotta love it.
'Mexican' across the stomach.
So think nothing of it
but love it.

Trucha de la calle a la lucha.
Siempre represento con mi chacho cachucha.
619 simo that's my corra.
San Diego, Puerto Rico sinaloa.

Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.

Mira, mira. Watcha, Watcha.
Cuidado con los celos porque matan.
Booyaka Booyaka el regeton.
Me moda no Mysterio esta cabron.
One, two, three. Este boy's outta that's deep.
Como la ves.
Facil como uno, dos, tres.
Mr. DJ, play that rola otra vez.
And watch how many people go off.
Under the wooden cross, who's the boss.
Nadie brinca brinca.
De el cielo Con mi voz brillo el cielo.
Alto porque me duele la alma.
Y deje mi cartera en Tijuana.
El soldado enmascarado ten cuidado.
paisa paisa estas pasado.

Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.

Making universal, speaking English.
The way we flip it is hard to distinguish.
Booyaka Booyaka el reggaeton.
Mic check. Mic check. 1, 2, it's on.
Look at me now, el tijuanero.
Amazing the world con mascara de cuero.
Mira watcha el mero mero.
Disfruta la vida con todos sus perros.
It took a whole lot to get where I'm at.
But still ain't got shit but tats on my back.
Ink on my chest, and up down my arms.
I made it true stories and put in a song.
La voz inocente en mi gente.
Truena fuerte como cuente.
That's just life in the 619. So hey, DJ, hit me one more time.

Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.

stefan_hermes1 · Trimis: 24/06/2009 12:02 Titlul subiectului:

Melodia lui Randy Orton:

I hear voices in my head
(chorus)
They come to me
They understand
They talk to me

You got your rules and your religion all designed to keep you safe.
But when rules start getting broken you start questioning your faith.
I have a voice that is my savior,
Hates to love and Loves to hate.
I have a voice that has knowledge and the power to rule your fate.
I hear voices cryin
I see heroes dyin
I taste blood thats dryin
I feel tension risin

(Chorus)
I hear voices in my head
They come to me
They understand
They talk to me,They talk to me
They tell me things, that I will do
They show me things I'll do to you.
They talk to me...
_________________
I AM THE BOSS ON THIS FORUM!
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stefan_hermes1 · Trimis: 24/06/2009 12:11 Titlul subiectului:

Melodia lui Batista:

Yeah

I walk alone

I walk for miles inside this pit of danger
A place where no one follows me
I walk alone
Huh

Yeah
I'm sick of all these people talkin' out their heads
I've never understood a damn thing that they said
From words to actions
Never knowing what they're about
I guess I'll have to chew them off and spit them out
And I'll say yeah

I walked for miles inside this pit of danger
I've swallowed down a thousand years of anger
The weight of the world fall below my shoulders
A place where no one follows me
I walk alone

I walk alone
Yeah

I walked for miles inside this pit of danger
I've swallowed down a thousand years of anger
The weight of the world fall below my shoulders
A place where no one follows me
I walk alone

I walk alone
_________________
I AM THE BOSS ON THIS FORUM!
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stefan_hermes1 · Trimis: 24/06/2009 12:13 Titlul subiectului:

Melodia lui John Cena:

The untouchable cat whose style is right
I can be mistaken for the smooth and silent type
My violence bites tight like it was vampire's teeth
I'm hammerin chief, opponents with beef, you're put to sleep
My radical brain, will run your terrain, I'm comin again
It's simple and plain, you're hurtin,
there's no numbin the pain
Warpin your frame to convex with ill techs
Still flex, kill specs on cassette decks
Mic checks, and tight reps, collect all live bets
We'll see how bright the lights get
The illest attack, I fight with artillery Jack
And physically smack them verbally humble
You stumble and fumble, so I gain posession
Music moves in cycles, natural progression
Thugonomics lesson is taught when records are bought
Analyzed for lies and fillers, nowadays
Gorillas make scrilla if the market's correct
All you need is a hook, and a hand to collect
Lack cred but respect MC's before me
Don't blast the back heat but the streets, can't ignore me
Hands nice, I rock your wigpiece, leave your hard rep soft
Just like when Miami left the Big East..

[Chorus *scratched*]
Bust that
Y'all know my steez, yo we raisin the bar
Assassinate the mainstream
Y'all know my steez, Trademark and John Cena
Assassinate the mainstream
Y'all know my steez, yo we raisin the bar
Assassinate the mainstream
Y'all know my steez, Trademark and John Cena
Assassinate the mainstream

[Trademark]
I calculate between the hi-hat, the bassline
The slideback, the scene decides that, Trademark
designed raps through divine contact
The synpase to climb a syntax error/era, define clever
We find Trademark's photo ID below the letters
Your rhymes are general played, minimal blank
Your eyes was blinded by the signs of federal banks
You lost your focus of function
'Member back when MC's used to spit and
say (shit) that meant somethin
The mainstream remained clean
Then the corporate industry became the same dream
And I leaned back below the scene
Mappin out the future warfare schemes
To sweep through the streets lethal, to meet you
Delete too, editorial restrictions
Cause labels need candy-ass rappers so the populars can listen
Not the caste system
The last talented cats that lost they status
Real raps end up gratis tracks on mixtapes that never sell
Cause executives and marketing schemes
Designed rims, hoes and music, and bed in jail
I know the veterans can tell, I see through the image
Mainstream acts is timid
I want hard beats, basslines, and lyrics that's vivid
A voice within it, tellin me real rap is
comin back and boy it's livid
I want it, I breathe it, I live it
I cornered the scene and I bring destruction
You ain't worth your weight, never mind
the cost of post-production
Introduction of Trademark, the poet laureate
Through the duction of reason
Rhyme forever, but born out the 7 iller ? to beat in
_________________
I AM THE BOSS ON THIS FORUM!
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