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Impossible Challenge: Find a Song with Better Lyrics
One toke over the line sweet Jesus
One toke over the line Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Awaitin' for the train that goes home, sweet Mary Hopin' that the train is on time Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Whoooo do you love, I hope it's me I've bin a changin', as you can plainly see I felt the joy and I learned about the pain that my momma said If I should choose to make a part of me, surely strike me dead Now I'm one toke over the line sweet Jesus One toke over the line Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line I'm waitin' for the train that goes home sweet Mary Hopin' that the train is on time Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line I sail away a country mile, Now I'm returnin' showin' off a smile I met all the girls and loved myself a few Ended by surprise like everything else I've been through It opened up my eyes and now I'm One toke over the line sweet Jesus One toke over the line Sittin' downtown in a railway station Don't you just know I waitin' for the train that goes home sweet Mary Hopin' that the train is on time Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Don't you just know I waitin' for the train that goes home sweet Mary Hopin' that the train is on time Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line I want to be One toke over the line sweet Jesus One toke over the line Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Don't you just know I waitin' for the train that goes home sweet Mary Hopin' that the train is on time Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Sittin' downtown in a railway station One toke over line One toke, one toke over the line [img]/images/graemlins/heart.gif[/img]Brewer and Shipley |
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Re: Impossible Challenge: Find a Song with Better Lyrics
Time by David Bowie
Time - He's waiting in the wings He speaks of senseless things His script is you and me, boy Time - He flexes like a whore Falls wanking to the floor His trick is you and me, boy Time - In Quaaludes and red wine Demanding Billy Dolls And other friends of mine Take your time The sniper in the brain regurgitating drain Incestuous and vain, and many other last names I look at my watch it says 9:25 and I think "Oh God I'm still alive" We should be on by now You - are not a victim You - just scream with boredom You - are not evicting time Goddamn, you're looking old You'll freeze and catch a cold 'Cause you've left your coat behind Take your time Breaking up is hard, but keeping dark is hateful I had so many dream, I had so many breakthroughs But you, my love, were kind, but love has left you dreamless The door to dreams was closed Your park was real dreamless Perhaps you're smiling now, smiling thought this darkness But all I have to give is guilt for dreaming We should be on by now |
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Re: Impossible Challenge: Find a Song with Better Lyrics
I don't see any lines about smoking too much weed imo.
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Re: Impossible Challenge: Find a Song with Better Lyrics
([censored] all you hoes) Get a grip [censored].
Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin', to all the people that lived above the buildings that I was hustlin' in front of that called the police on me when I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughters, and all the [censored] in the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'? Uh-ha, it's all good baby bay-bee, uh [Verse One:] It was all a dream I used to read Word Up magazine Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine Hangin' pictures on my wall Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack With the hat to match Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha You never thought that hip hop would take it this far Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky I'm blowin' up like you thought I would Call the crib, same number same hood It's all good Uh, and if you don't know, now you know, [censored], uh [Chorus:] You know very well who you are Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars You had a go, but not that many 'cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty [Verse Two:] I made the change from a common thief To up close and personal with Robin Leach And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way The Moet and Alize keep me pissy Girls used to diss me Now they write letters 'cause they miss me I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff I was too used to packin' gats and stuff Now honies play me close like butter played toast From the Mississippi down to the east coast Condos in Queens, indo for weeks Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak Livin' life without fear Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ears Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood And it's still all good Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, [censored] [Verse Three:] Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this 50 inch screen, money green leather sofa Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur Phone bill about two G's flat No need to worry, my accountant handles that And my whole crew is loungin' Celebratin' every day, no more public housin' Thinkin' back on my one-room shack Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back And she loves to show me off, of course Smiles every time my face is up in The Source We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us Birthdays was the worst days Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay Uh, damn right I like the life I live 'Cause I went from negative to positive And it's all... (It's all good) ...and if you don't know, now you know, [censored], uh Uh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know, [censored] Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, [censored], uh Representin' B-Town in the house, Junior Mafia, mad flavor, uh Uh, yeah, a-ight |
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Re: Impossible Challenge: Find a Song with Better Lyrics
hey look its another 8 page thread where people copy paste song lyrics
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Re: Impossible Challenge: Find a Song with Better Lyrics
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hey look its another 8 page thread where people copy paste song lyrics [/ QUOTE ] shut up your face |
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shut up your face [/ QUOTE ] Which song is that from? I want to listen. |
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Re: Impossible Challenge: Find a Song with Better Lyrics
"Let's Get This Paper" Yeah, yeah, hey, hey hey [Verse 1] R.I.P. Pooh Bear, that's my dead homie [censored] that other [censored], hey, let's get this bread homie Remember when they could catch a charge down in Atlanta They underestimate me 'cause I'm comin' from Alabama Martin Lee, innocent, he ain't even have a chance They beat him in that boot camp 'til he died in that ambulance That boy was only fifteen years old, [censored] what they say he did So tell me how I'm 'posed to feel when police killin' kids? And then we can't get a job, ridin' we get them pounds If it ain't that coke then we get that 'dro and break it down See that ice, the dope man paradise Boy better think twice, that dope have you doin' life They tore down the projects, so where we gon' move next? They takin' them food stamps, they stop government checks Hey, money my motivator, my mouth my money maker Naw I don't see them haters, so let's go get this paper [Bridge 1] Yeah when you look at us just think about it, we don't own nothin'.. If we get money, we got a lil' few dollars, but our whole family tore up [censored] you gettin' money for the people in ya family that ain't got nothin'.. When it's all said and done, what do you own? You don't own nothin', you don't own you... The [censored] playin' basketball, he don't own that jersey, he can't even be in a commercial wit' his name on the back, so when it's really all said and done, what did you do this for? What difference did you make? [Verse 2] You see how the world changin'? Yeah, they look so dumb ain't it? Wish they just kill 'em all so now the Middle East they bangin' Preachers in that pulpit, say they teach that [censored] So know how we know it's [censored]? Same [censored] I went to school wit' Grabbin' on yo' nuts and disrespectin' get you merked Them young [censored] got pistol grips, they been about they killin' [censored] But they all some hypocrites, haters they won't let me be When I come up to them gates, I hope you say you heard of me Now Kendrick Curtis gone, them angels took him home They gave my brother ten years, the system did him wrong Now we convicted felons, because they caught us sellin' And nine times out of ten yo' friend the one who tellin' I wanna go to Heaven, up to that Promised Land I need another chance, I wanna meet that man Money my motivator, my mouth my money maker No I don't see you haters, so let's go get this paper [Bridge 2 - Polow Da Don] Yeah! Surprise [censored]! Hey we ?? [censored]! Everybody talkin' 'bout they gettin' money... Y'all [censored] ain't gettin' no [censored]' money [censored]! I got millions [censored] and I'm still broke [censored] 'cause that ain't no mutafuckin' money! Y'all playin' right into these [censored]' hands... Risk ya life everyday for some [censored]! Huh [censored]? What yo' bank account say [censored]? Oh that's all? Haha! [Verse 3] They shippin' them boys off, they fightin' in Iraq It's soldiers in that war that ain't never gon' make it back [censored] this the battlefield, fake [censored] scream keep it real Yeah yeah, rob, steal, anything to pay them bills Hey [censored] times harder, so we grind harder We takin' chances wit' that coke comin' 'cross that water Tryin' to get up out this ghetto life ain't gotta be this way Them pigs they came and kicked my mama do' in yesterday I prayed a thousand nights, I did a hundred crimes And now I'm beggin' Lord that you don't let me down this time Money my motivator, my mouth my money maker No I don't see them haters, so let's go get this paper [Bridge 3 - Rich Boy] Our Father who art in Heaven, Please Lord forgive me for that crack sellin'... Thou kingdom come, thou will be done, these [censored] dumb Yeah [censored] gave my brother ten years [censored]... what the [censored] you s'posed to do wit' that [censored] they gave my uncle twenty years [censored].. matter fact they gave my cousin life [censored]... I can tell ya how I feel [censored] be on that [censored]' stand [censored] lookin' the [censored]' judge in they face [censored]... and he gon' tell you some stupid [censored] like "life" [censored].. They sendin' y'all [censored] on vacation [censored] 'cross the nation [censored], y'all [censored] caught up in the [censored]' hype [censored]... Sellin' that white [censored]... I been there, done that [censored] [censored] I'm from Mobile [censored] they call that bitch ?? city [censored], you bring yo' black ass there [censored], you ain't gon' make it [censored]... You guaranteed to go to muhfuckin' prison bein' black where I'm from [censored] I come from the mutafuckin' impossible [censored] Now y'all [censored] gotta deal wit' me [censored] I'm here! Zone 4 new [censored]' money [censored] D Boy Squad.. Rich Boy! Polow Da Donnnnnnn! Yeah! |
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hey look its another 8 page thread where people copy paste song lyrics [/ QUOTE ] I only pasted them here. I copied them from somewhere else imo. |
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Re: Impossible Challenge: Find a Song with Better Lyrics
And then last night i had that strange dream
Where everything was exactly how it seemed Where concerns about the world getting warmer The people thought they were just being rewarded For treating others as they like to be treated For obeying stop signs and curing diseases For mailing letters with the address of the sender Now we can swim any day in november |
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