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Battle God
Nobuo Uematsi - Heresy.
Bagpipe music? I don't know what to classify it as. It's cool though.
Bagpipe music? I don't know what to classify it as. It's cool though.
Arkillo
The best of both worlds
OPM - Pot Luck
Couldn't find the lyrics within 2 seconds so I gave up.
Couldn't find the lyrics within 2 seconds so I gave up.
Auron
BattleForums Senior Member
James Blunt - You're Beautiful
My life is brilliant.
My life is brilliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I'm sure.
She smiled at me on the subway.
She was with another man.
But I won't lose no sleep on that,
'Cause I've got a plan.
You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.
Yeah, she caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
She could see from my face that I was,
****ing high,
And I don't think that I'll see her again,
But we shared a moment that will last till the end.
You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.
You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
There must be an angel with a smile on her face,
When she thought up that I should be with you.
But it's time to face the truth,
I will never be with you.
My life is brilliant.
My life is brilliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I'm sure.
She smiled at me on the subway.
She was with another man.
But I won't lose no sleep on that,
'Cause I've got a plan.
You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.
Yeah, she caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
She could see from my face that I was,
****ing high,
And I don't think that I'll see her again,
But we shared a moment that will last till the end.
You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.
You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
There must be an angel with a smile on her face,
When she thought up that I should be with you.
But it's time to face the truth,
I will never be with you.
Pink Floyd - Comfortably Numb
Hello?
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone at home?
Come on, now,
I hear you're feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain
Get you on your feet again.
Relax.
I'll need some information first.
Just the basic facts.
Can you show me where it hurts?
There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.
O.K.
Just a little pinprick.
There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick.
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good.
That'll keep you going through the show
Come on it's time to go.
There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown,
The dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.
Hello?
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone at home?
Come on, now,
I hear you're feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain
Get you on your feet again.
Relax.
I'll need some information first.
Just the basic facts.
Can you show me where it hurts?
There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.
O.K.
Just a little pinprick.
There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick.
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good.
That'll keep you going through the show
Come on it's time to go.
There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown,
The dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.
Arkillo
The best of both worlds
Kottonmouth Kings - Bong Tokin' Alcholics
My mission: the commission of the dishin out for facts
Cuz when I'm dimin' my rhymin never slacks, never lacks
So get back to the basics and face it.
The American dream aint what it seems
With lies they've laced it. Can't you taste it?
See they baste it in an imitation butter.
We've ate it and realized its not nature to mother
Generic like no other, man, **** big brotha!
The Kottonmouth King klick. Are you blind or somethin?
Are you blind to the facts? You think that this system,
That this society, sees any other color other than green?
Well it's all slave-driven. The illusion of ownership in America
Property is theft, that's how we livin'
The bong tokin' alcoholics
Gettin bent every night is the thing we do
Wakin' up every day in the afternoon.
I crawl out the bed on the way to the shower
Gotta hurry up I got a date in an hour.
Call my boy X on the shower phone.
'What's up, Saint? Man, I'm stoned alone
By the way I got the freaks on point
Call up the krew, hook it up. Lata.'
I hung up with X and gave my boys a holla.
D-loc picked up said 'What's up balla?'
Just droppin a dime and time about this party
There'll be a lotta beer and some naughty hotties
I'll call Bobby let him know the plan,
And we'll bounce through in the nitrate van.
We'll take a road trip, 40-sip on the way
Oh yeah X commin' through with some freaks from the Bay
Bong tokin alcoholics, the Kottonmouth tilt is what we call it,
The bong tokin alcoholics, step back I'm bout to crack
Legalize it!
The bong tokin alcoholics [repeat]
We drank up a fifth and sparked a bowl
Humble Gods on the radio bumpin' real low.
I reach into the back and pull out the 64,
I took it to the head like a motha****in' pro
Yo, that drink got me on tilt,
Ya better sit down cuz you about to spill
Now we approach up on the corner of the house party
I'm down, I'm told...?
Conversation with the krew, I thought you knew to pass the brew
Tasted kinda freaked, Saint your ass is through
Break out the beer bong man, I wanna get faded
Cuz drinkin' out the bottle is just so overrated,
We got the 22, we're fillin' up on Mickeys
Now what's up you drunk bitch? You spillin' on my Dickies
Well boost up the bass, go easy on the treble
And let 'em all know that we some psycho rebels
With our pants saggin', skates in our hand
With our pants saggin', skates in our hand
With our pants saggin', skates in our hand
Now we're rollin' 3 deep and we don't give a damn
Bong tokin alcoholics, the Kottonmouth tilt is what we call it
The bong tokin alcoholics, step back I'm bout to crack
Legalize it!
The bong tokin alcoholics [repeat]
I got the blunts and I got the beer
Daddy X hits skins in the rear view mirror
We walked up to the spot, the keg's our destination
Cuz runnin' local parties is a nightly occupation
I went to get a beer, felt a finger in my back
'Hey I like your shirt', yeah I see it is quite phat
But no time to mack cuz Saint's drunk as hell
He was standin' on the table and he started to yell,
'All the freaks up in the party, move around and shake your body
And if you're down with the boys of P-Town
Lemme see somebody get naughty.
Is the west coast in the house?
Then pick it up, pick it up, pick it up!'
Well get naughty they did and these girls start to strip,
Started freakin' on my shit and her boyfriend tried to trip
I said 'You talk shit, punk? Let's step outside'
He put his fists up, I put em on his eye
He got a left to the cheek, skateboard to the dome,
I busted out the (?) and took his girlie home
Bong tokin alcoholics, the Kottonmouth tilt is what we call it,
The bong tokin alcoholics, step back I'm bout to crack
Legalize it!
The bong tokin alcoholics [repeat]
My mission: the commission of the dishin out for facts
Cuz when I'm dimin' my rhymin never slacks, never lacks
So get back to the basics and face it.
The American dream aint what it seems
With lies they've laced it. Can't you taste it?
See they baste it in an imitation butter.
We've ate it and realized its not nature to mother
Generic like no other, man, **** big brotha!
The Kottonmouth King klick. Are you blind or somethin?
Are you blind to the facts? You think that this system,
That this society, sees any other color other than green?
Well it's all slave-driven. The illusion of ownership in America
Property is theft, that's how we livin'
The bong tokin' alcoholics
Gettin bent every night is the thing we do
Wakin' up every day in the afternoon.
I crawl out the bed on the way to the shower
Gotta hurry up I got a date in an hour.
Call my boy X on the shower phone.
'What's up, Saint? Man, I'm stoned alone
By the way I got the freaks on point
Call up the krew, hook it up. Lata.'
I hung up with X and gave my boys a holla.
D-loc picked up said 'What's up balla?'
Just droppin a dime and time about this party
There'll be a lotta beer and some naughty hotties
I'll call Bobby let him know the plan,
And we'll bounce through in the nitrate van.
We'll take a road trip, 40-sip on the way
Oh yeah X commin' through with some freaks from the Bay
Bong tokin alcoholics, the Kottonmouth tilt is what we call it,
The bong tokin alcoholics, step back I'm bout to crack
Legalize it!
The bong tokin alcoholics [repeat]
We drank up a fifth and sparked a bowl
Humble Gods on the radio bumpin' real low.
I reach into the back and pull out the 64,
I took it to the head like a motha****in' pro
Yo, that drink got me on tilt,
Ya better sit down cuz you about to spill
Now we approach up on the corner of the house party
I'm down, I'm told...?
Conversation with the krew, I thought you knew to pass the brew
Tasted kinda freaked, Saint your ass is through
Break out the beer bong man, I wanna get faded
Cuz drinkin' out the bottle is just so overrated,
We got the 22, we're fillin' up on Mickeys
Now what's up you drunk bitch? You spillin' on my Dickies
Well boost up the bass, go easy on the treble
And let 'em all know that we some psycho rebels
With our pants saggin', skates in our hand
With our pants saggin', skates in our hand
With our pants saggin', skates in our hand
Now we're rollin' 3 deep and we don't give a damn
Bong tokin alcoholics, the Kottonmouth tilt is what we call it
The bong tokin alcoholics, step back I'm bout to crack
Legalize it!
The bong tokin alcoholics [repeat]
I got the blunts and I got the beer
Daddy X hits skins in the rear view mirror
We walked up to the spot, the keg's our destination
Cuz runnin' local parties is a nightly occupation
I went to get a beer, felt a finger in my back
'Hey I like your shirt', yeah I see it is quite phat
But no time to mack cuz Saint's drunk as hell
He was standin' on the table and he started to yell,
'All the freaks up in the party, move around and shake your body
And if you're down with the boys of P-Town
Lemme see somebody get naughty.
Is the west coast in the house?
Then pick it up, pick it up, pick it up!'
Well get naughty they did and these girls start to strip,
Started freakin' on my shit and her boyfriend tried to trip
I said 'You talk shit, punk? Let's step outside'
He put his fists up, I put em on his eye
He got a left to the cheek, skateboard to the dome,
I busted out the (?) and took his girlie home
Bong tokin alcoholics, the Kottonmouth tilt is what we call it,
The bong tokin alcoholics, step back I'm bout to crack
Legalize it!
The bong tokin alcoholics [repeat]
Auron
BattleForums Senior Member
Rage Against The Machine - Testify
The movie ran through me
The glamour subdue me
The tabloid untie me
I'm empty please fill me
Mister anchor assure me
That Baghdad is burning
Your voice it is so soothing
That cunning mantra of killing
I need you my witness
To dress this up so bloodless
To numb me and purge me now
Of thoughts of blaming you
Yes the car is our wheelchair
My witness your coughing
Oily silence mocks the legless
Those who travel now in coffins
On the corner
The jury's sleepless
We found your weakness
And it's right outside your door
Now testify
Now testify
It's right outside your door
Now testify
Yes testify
Its right outside your door
With precision you feed me
My witness I'm hungry
Your temple it calms me
So I can carry on
My slaving sweating the skin right off my bones
On a bed of fire I'm choking on the smoke that fills my home
The wrecking ball is rushing
Witness your blushing
The pipeline is gushing
While here we lie in tombs
While on the corner
The jury's sleepless
We found your weakness
And it's right outside your door
Now testify
Yeah testify
It's right outside your door
Now testify
Now testify
It's right outside your door
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
And the price is set
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
And the price is set
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
And the price is set
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
And the price is set
Who controls the past now controls the future
Who controls the present now controls the past
Who controls the past now controls the future
Who controls the present now?
Now testify
Testify
It's right outside your door
Now testify
Testify
It's right outside your door
The movie ran through me
The glamour subdue me
The tabloid untie me
I'm empty please fill me
Mister anchor assure me
That Baghdad is burning
Your voice it is so soothing
That cunning mantra of killing
I need you my witness
To dress this up so bloodless
To numb me and purge me now
Of thoughts of blaming you
Yes the car is our wheelchair
My witness your coughing
Oily silence mocks the legless
Those who travel now in coffins
On the corner
The jury's sleepless
We found your weakness
And it's right outside your door
Now testify
Now testify
It's right outside your door
Now testify
Yes testify
Its right outside your door
With precision you feed me
My witness I'm hungry
Your temple it calms me
So I can carry on
My slaving sweating the skin right off my bones
On a bed of fire I'm choking on the smoke that fills my home
The wrecking ball is rushing
Witness your blushing
The pipeline is gushing
While here we lie in tombs
While on the corner
The jury's sleepless
We found your weakness
And it's right outside your door
Now testify
Yeah testify
It's right outside your door
Now testify
Now testify
It's right outside your door
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
And the price is set
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
And the price is set
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
And the price is set
Mass graves for the pump and the price is set
And the price is set
Who controls the past now controls the future
Who controls the present now controls the past
Who controls the past now controls the future
Who controls the present now?
Now testify
Testify
It's right outside your door
Now testify
Testify
It's right outside your door
Arkillo
The best of both worlds
Subnoize Souljaz - Frontline
Soldiers bout to show em like they just don't know
How they rip mics and stages L.A. to Tokyo
How these kids blew up and took this shit worldwide
This right here the Suburban noize tribe
I swoop down like a hawk
Watch me walk
All up and down you block
Swinging a glock
Takin flicks with you chick
Forgive me not, please
Don 't nobody call the cops
I'm bout to buck the system and blow this bitch off the map
Spray you with a verbal gat
Till the fat lady sings
We comin to get ya
Kottonmouth Kings, homie I'm with ya
So cal boys, we up in this piece
Suburban Noize we run the streets
Until the sun comes up, we sleep the day
Then we bum rush the club and rip the stage
A whole ass crack, make ya bleed ok
Tore back homie blaze the weed
Ride or die, middle fingers high
Trust no man till the day I die
Hey now, I thought you new
We deep in the trenches, clearin out benches
Ain 't no substitute, we out to get the loot
Pussy weed and money we all strapped ready to shot
So whatcha gonna do,- boo - suburban noize crew
Come kickin down your door, Big B pass the brew
Just Cause your in the crew, do what you gotta do
Judge D tellin me, so I 'm tellin you
Kingspade royal flush, Disfunction's in the place
Daddy X, Dirtball we all covered in spades
We got love for every race we all bleed the same
And from coast to coast, yeah they know the name
We change, up the game, we don't think that way
We some green barrets, we don't drink champagne
Cause your eyes to strain, with that dope campaign
Militia spreadin freedom all across the land
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
Bang from the west, shootin rhymes with the best
Spittin cop killer lyrics known to rip through your vest
Out the back of your chest, I'll leave you MC's in chalk
I live for what I'm speakin your rap is just talk
I'm tired of you studio gangsters man
I put this shit to an end with an Uzi in each hand
Shit s hitting the fan, I will because I can
Drop bombs like the sub noize soldier I am, yeah
Who 's yo family kid, who's yo next of kin
What 's that dirt you did, who you mobbin with
Walk along with us, think that you can bust
Suburban noize we trust
(ashes to ashes) dust to dust
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
Lets be honest man, yeah I own a gun but never shot no one
But I do pack shows like Pakelika pack bowls
We comin tighter than some corn rows, on the first day
****in with us will be your worst day
People want to be us in the worst way
Sorry I gotta go but I need a beer because I'm thirsty
What can I say, I was doomed before the devil ever cursed me big b
D double dash I pass through in a black ski mask
Party crash when I'm mobbin up the scene
nothin flashy, some old school kicks and kakis don't be mad at me
That 's the way it's gonna be
That 's the way it's gonna be, so that's the way it's goin down
When D-locs on the mic I'm bailing "P-TOWN"
So keep it, rough and rugged, like underneath the cupboard with the big
Old fat nugget, I got it from the suburb
Suburban noize soldiers got the block on lock
So thick you need a pick to dig up all the thoughts
Smoke weed, drink beer, gettin crunk up in the club
Mother **** yo crystal that shit tastes like butt
Put down the Hennessey dog, you need to pass it
The way you hold your glass fool you look like a ****** (******)
D-Loc, I'm comin through pickin
Twenty punk mother****ers talkin shit and start trippin
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
It's the one and mother ****in only (Johnny Richter)
Original three P.T.B. mother ****er know me
Oh you don't, ask your bitch, she's the one that blows me
As for MC's, I ain't like the one that s flowin phony
Just keep it real, and if you claim shit it ain't a part of it
You gonna get get clipped (clipped)
End up gettin retarded like step father
Kickin his red headed son
Hope your background check checks out when it comes
Since day one, I been spittin on Sub Noize
Puttin in work, makin the fans jump for joy
Now it's year ten, and I'm still puttin it down
It's Richter with the pocket of weed
and a bottle of crown next round
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
Frontline for what, Suburban Noize souljah
Our units getting bigger and we're growing colder
Tribe coinciding with the Amputees
**** it; I ride for them they ride for me
But still I got a gat strapped on my back cause haters wanna get that
Focus on my target, let em fly rat a tat tat
Heater cools down, let the smoke clear
Then I assess the situation as the sirens near
Can t slip mother ****er, while slippin through the dark
I'm Saint Vicious mother****er, I finish what I start
I told you before, you **** with me I'll end your life
Cause in my back pocket I got a switch blade knife
Caution no slippin, car bomb in yo expedition (BOOM)
Make you think twice to put your keys in yo ignition
Beat you down production come in three different flavors
Amputees, the Noize, and the Spade, who gonna save ya?
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
First platoon on the mother ****in frontline
So better duck when I get ready to buck mine (boom)
It s the Chuck Chuck, hit the brain like strychnine
Mother **** Uncle Sam tryin to take mine (bitch)
We Sub Noize Souljaz, always loaded never sober
Hundred percent underground and we takin over
We some doped out white boy mic controllers
**** the system, there's no way they can hold us
Watch yo step, now don't trip and get yo head bust
By the special forces of gettin a ****in head rush
Me and my true DGAF Souljaz team don't give a ****
Sent to destroy mother ****er, WHAT
I'm a spit flame, bur any that wanted to step close,
Venom in the main mix drop a big ass-dose,
I'm Pimp Diggy Dirtball, we's about to roast,
And bounce head's till ya'll mutha****a's comatose,
A rap addict with a permanent plan,
Spaded to the damn gills don't you understand,
We on the frontline, bigger than ever we straight rock,
Better watch your block, cuz we gon' walk the walk,
So now you know, surround the sound we run deep,
Pound for pound creep and round for round sweep,
Soundskan wreckin' every day of the week,
I'm full of juice and my mouth be springin' a leak,
This is a flood-watch, hurricane, warnin' for real,
If you down with the camp then you know the deal,
We bang loud, louder than any bomb can drop,
You know this shit won't stop, we keep the whole spot jumpin'!
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
Straight outta Cali, a crazy mother ****er named Big Hoss
Steady rockin the stage and you can't cross paths
With a ****er like me, why?
I'm cold reppin for anarchy
I'm a Coors lite sippin, a weed plant snippin
Too many oxy's always keep me trippin
Premonitions comin fast, and they all comin true,
Whatcha gonna do when Big Hoss will come for you?
Say goodbye ****er, it's time to die ****er,
Get on you knees and start to pray cause time will fly ****er
You finally met a white boy with an itchy one
I'm droppin hollow in you dome just to have some fun
Well I'm here on the mic, gonna hold my own
I been rockin the stage but I'm not alone
I got the tribe in the back, and they goin insane
Got the bitches butt naked and we throwin a train
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
Yeah on the frontline
With fronts, but I don't front lines
Or QP's , I prefer the booty, with boobies
That type of cutie, and my shoes be
Unfillable, so feel the bull, intricate syllables
So spell able, so hospitable
End up in the middle of a hospital floor, minus ya middle tor-so
That s what up, and punks that jump up better get the beat down
B-I-G V comes with the street sound
S-U-B-N-O-I-Z-E we be around
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
We on the frontline (frontline)
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
We on the mother ****in frontline
God damn that song is ****ing long.
Soldiers bout to show em like they just don't know
How they rip mics and stages L.A. to Tokyo
How these kids blew up and took this shit worldwide
This right here the Suburban noize tribe
I swoop down like a hawk
Watch me walk
All up and down you block
Swinging a glock
Takin flicks with you chick
Forgive me not, please
Don 't nobody call the cops
I'm bout to buck the system and blow this bitch off the map
Spray you with a verbal gat
Till the fat lady sings
We comin to get ya
Kottonmouth Kings, homie I'm with ya
So cal boys, we up in this piece
Suburban Noize we run the streets
Until the sun comes up, we sleep the day
Then we bum rush the club and rip the stage
A whole ass crack, make ya bleed ok
Tore back homie blaze the weed
Ride or die, middle fingers high
Trust no man till the day I die
Hey now, I thought you new
We deep in the trenches, clearin out benches
Ain 't no substitute, we out to get the loot
Pussy weed and money we all strapped ready to shot
So whatcha gonna do,- boo - suburban noize crew
Come kickin down your door, Big B pass the brew
Just Cause your in the crew, do what you gotta do
Judge D tellin me, so I 'm tellin you
Kingspade royal flush, Disfunction's in the place
Daddy X, Dirtball we all covered in spades
We got love for every race we all bleed the same
And from coast to coast, yeah they know the name
We change, up the game, we don't think that way
We some green barrets, we don't drink champagne
Cause your eyes to strain, with that dope campaign
Militia spreadin freedom all across the land
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
Bang from the west, shootin rhymes with the best
Spittin cop killer lyrics known to rip through your vest
Out the back of your chest, I'll leave you MC's in chalk
I live for what I'm speakin your rap is just talk
I'm tired of you studio gangsters man
I put this shit to an end with an Uzi in each hand
Shit s hitting the fan, I will because I can
Drop bombs like the sub noize soldier I am, yeah
Who 's yo family kid, who's yo next of kin
What 's that dirt you did, who you mobbin with
Walk along with us, think that you can bust
Suburban noize we trust
(ashes to ashes) dust to dust
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
Lets be honest man, yeah I own a gun but never shot no one
But I do pack shows like Pakelika pack bowls
We comin tighter than some corn rows, on the first day
****in with us will be your worst day
People want to be us in the worst way
Sorry I gotta go but I need a beer because I'm thirsty
What can I say, I was doomed before the devil ever cursed me big b
D double dash I pass through in a black ski mask
Party crash when I'm mobbin up the scene
nothin flashy, some old school kicks and kakis don't be mad at me
That 's the way it's gonna be
That 's the way it's gonna be, so that's the way it's goin down
When D-locs on the mic I'm bailing "P-TOWN"
So keep it, rough and rugged, like underneath the cupboard with the big
Old fat nugget, I got it from the suburb
Suburban noize soldiers got the block on lock
So thick you need a pick to dig up all the thoughts
Smoke weed, drink beer, gettin crunk up in the club
Mother **** yo crystal that shit tastes like butt
Put down the Hennessey dog, you need to pass it
The way you hold your glass fool you look like a ****** (******)
D-Loc, I'm comin through pickin
Twenty punk mother****ers talkin shit and start trippin
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
It's the one and mother ****in only (Johnny Richter)
Original three P.T.B. mother ****er know me
Oh you don't, ask your bitch, she's the one that blows me
As for MC's, I ain't like the one that s flowin phony
Just keep it real, and if you claim shit it ain't a part of it
You gonna get get clipped (clipped)
End up gettin retarded like step father
Kickin his red headed son
Hope your background check checks out when it comes
Since day one, I been spittin on Sub Noize
Puttin in work, makin the fans jump for joy
Now it's year ten, and I'm still puttin it down
It's Richter with the pocket of weed
and a bottle of crown next round
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
Frontline for what, Suburban Noize souljah
Our units getting bigger and we're growing colder
Tribe coinciding with the Amputees
**** it; I ride for them they ride for me
But still I got a gat strapped on my back cause haters wanna get that
Focus on my target, let em fly rat a tat tat
Heater cools down, let the smoke clear
Then I assess the situation as the sirens near
Can t slip mother ****er, while slippin through the dark
I'm Saint Vicious mother****er, I finish what I start
I told you before, you **** with me I'll end your life
Cause in my back pocket I got a switch blade knife
Caution no slippin, car bomb in yo expedition (BOOM)
Make you think twice to put your keys in yo ignition
Beat you down production come in three different flavors
Amputees, the Noize, and the Spade, who gonna save ya?
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
First platoon on the mother ****in frontline
So better duck when I get ready to buck mine (boom)
It s the Chuck Chuck, hit the brain like strychnine
Mother **** Uncle Sam tryin to take mine (bitch)
We Sub Noize Souljaz, always loaded never sober
Hundred percent underground and we takin over
We some doped out white boy mic controllers
**** the system, there's no way they can hold us
Watch yo step, now don't trip and get yo head bust
By the special forces of gettin a ****in head rush
Me and my true DGAF Souljaz team don't give a ****
Sent to destroy mother ****er, WHAT
I'm a spit flame, bur any that wanted to step close,
Venom in the main mix drop a big ass-dose,
I'm Pimp Diggy Dirtball, we's about to roast,
And bounce head's till ya'll mutha****a's comatose,
A rap addict with a permanent plan,
Spaded to the damn gills don't you understand,
We on the frontline, bigger than ever we straight rock,
Better watch your block, cuz we gon' walk the walk,
So now you know, surround the sound we run deep,
Pound for pound creep and round for round sweep,
Soundskan wreckin' every day of the week,
I'm full of juice and my mouth be springin' a leak,
This is a flood-watch, hurricane, warnin' for real,
If you down with the camp then you know the deal,
We bang loud, louder than any bomb can drop,
You know this shit won't stop, we keep the whole spot jumpin'!
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
Straight outta Cali, a crazy mother ****er named Big Hoss
Steady rockin the stage and you can't cross paths
With a ****er like me, why?
I'm cold reppin for anarchy
I'm a Coors lite sippin, a weed plant snippin
Too many oxy's always keep me trippin
Premonitions comin fast, and they all comin true,
Whatcha gonna do when Big Hoss will come for you?
Say goodbye ****er, it's time to die ****er,
Get on you knees and start to pray cause time will fly ****er
You finally met a white boy with an itchy one
I'm droppin hollow in you dome just to have some fun
Well I'm here on the mic, gonna hold my own
I been rockin the stage but I'm not alone
I got the tribe in the back, and they goin insane
Got the bitches butt naked and we throwin a train
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
Yeah on the frontline
With fronts, but I don't front lines
Or QP's , I prefer the booty, with boobies
That type of cutie, and my shoes be
Unfillable, so feel the bull, intricate syllables
So spell able, so hospitable
End up in the middle of a hospital floor, minus ya middle tor-so
That s what up, and punks that jump up better get the beat down
B-I-G V comes with the street sound
S-U-B-N-O-I-Z-E we be around
Chorus
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
We on the frontline (frontline)
Yeah, we on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
We on the frontline (frontline)
We on the frontline (frontline) Yeah
Yeah, we on the mother ****in frontline
We on the mother ****in frontline
God damn that song is ****ing long.
Bat Country-Avenged Sevenfold
"He who makes a beast out of himself, gets rid of the pain of being a man"
Caught here in a fiery blaze, won't lose my will to stay.
I tried to drive all through the night,
the heat stroke ridden weather, the barren empty sights.
No oasis here to see, the sand is singing deathless words to me.
[Chorus:]
Can't you help me as I'm startin' to burn (all alone).
Too many doses and I'm starting to get an attraction.
My confidence is leaving me on my own (all alone).
No one can save me and you know I don't want the attention.
As I adjust to my new sights the rarely tired lights will take me to new heights.
My hand is on the trigger I'm ready to ignite.
Tomorrow might not make it but everything's all right.
Mental fiction follows me; show me what it's like to be set free.
[Chorus]
So sorry you're not here I've been sane too long my vision's so unclear.
Now take a trip with me but don't be surprised when things aren't what they seem.
Caught here in a fiery blaze, won't lose my will to stay.
These eyes won't see the same, after I flip today.
Sometimes I don't know why we'd rather live than die,
we look up towards the sky for answers to our lives.
We may get some solutions but most just pass us by,
don't want your absolution cause I can't make it right.
I'll make a beast out of myself, gets rid of all the pain of being a man.
[Chorus]
So sorry you're not here I've been sane too long my vision's so unclear.
Now take a trip with me but don't be surprised when things aren't what they seem.
I've known it from the start all these good ideas will tear your brain apart.
Scared but you can follow me I'm too weird to live but much too rare to die.
"He who makes a beast out of himself, gets rid of the pain of being a man"
Caught here in a fiery blaze, won't lose my will to stay.
I tried to drive all through the night,
the heat stroke ridden weather, the barren empty sights.
No oasis here to see, the sand is singing deathless words to me.
[Chorus:]
Can't you help me as I'm startin' to burn (all alone).
Too many doses and I'm starting to get an attraction.
My confidence is leaving me on my own (all alone).
No one can save me and you know I don't want the attention.
As I adjust to my new sights the rarely tired lights will take me to new heights.
My hand is on the trigger I'm ready to ignite.
Tomorrow might not make it but everything's all right.
Mental fiction follows me; show me what it's like to be set free.
[Chorus]
So sorry you're not here I've been sane too long my vision's so unclear.
Now take a trip with me but don't be surprised when things aren't what they seem.
Caught here in a fiery blaze, won't lose my will to stay.
These eyes won't see the same, after I flip today.
Sometimes I don't know why we'd rather live than die,
we look up towards the sky for answers to our lives.
We may get some solutions but most just pass us by,
don't want your absolution cause I can't make it right.
I'll make a beast out of myself, gets rid of all the pain of being a man.
[Chorus]
So sorry you're not here I've been sane too long my vision's so unclear.
Now take a trip with me but don't be surprised when things aren't what they seem.
I've known it from the start all these good ideas will tear your brain apart.
Scared but you can follow me I'm too weird to live but much too rare to die.
There Goes My Life - Kenny Chesney
All he could think about was I'm too young for this.
Got my whole life ahead.
Hell I'm just a kid myself.
How'm I gonna raise one.
All he could see were his dreams goin' up in smoke.
So much for ditchin' this town and hangin' out on the coast.
Oh well, those plans are long gone.
And he said,
There goes my life.
There goes my future, my everything.
Might as well kiss it all good-bye.
There goes my life.
A couple years of up all night and a few thousand diapers later.
That mistake he thought he made covers up the refrigerator.
Oh yeah, he loves that little girl.
Momma's waiting to tuck her in,
As she thumbles up those stairs.
She smiles back at him dragging that teddy bear.
Sleep tight, blue eyes and bouncin' curls.
He smiles,
There goes my life.
There goes my future, my everything.
I love you, daddy good-night.
There goes my life.
She had that Honda loaded down.
With Abercrombie clothes and 15 pairs of shoes and his American Express.
He checked the oil and slammed the hood, said, "You're good to go."
She hugged them both and headed off to the West Coast.
And he cried,
There goes my life
There goes my future, my everything.
I love you.
Baby good-bye.
There goes my life.
There goes my life.
Baby good-bye.
Baby good-bye.
There goes my life.
All he could think about was I'm too young for this.
Got my whole life ahead.
Hell I'm just a kid myself.
How'm I gonna raise one.
All he could see were his dreams goin' up in smoke.
So much for ditchin' this town and hangin' out on the coast.
Oh well, those plans are long gone.
And he said,
There goes my life.
There goes my future, my everything.
Might as well kiss it all good-bye.
There goes my life.
A couple years of up all night and a few thousand diapers later.
That mistake he thought he made covers up the refrigerator.
Oh yeah, he loves that little girl.
Momma's waiting to tuck her in,
As she thumbles up those stairs.
She smiles back at him dragging that teddy bear.
Sleep tight, blue eyes and bouncin' curls.
He smiles,
There goes my life.
There goes my future, my everything.
I love you, daddy good-night.
There goes my life.
She had that Honda loaded down.
With Abercrombie clothes and 15 pairs of shoes and his American Express.
He checked the oil and slammed the hood, said, "You're good to go."
She hugged them both and headed off to the West Coast.
And he cried,
There goes my life
There goes my future, my everything.
I love you.
Baby good-bye.
There goes my life.
There goes my life.
Baby good-bye.
Baby good-bye.
There goes my life.
Auron
BattleForums Senior Member
Audioslave - Be Yourself
Someone falls to pieces
Sleepin all alone
Someone kills the pain
Spinning in the silence
To finally drift away
Someone gets excited
In a chapel yard
Catches a bouquet
Another lays a dozen
White roses on a grave
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
Someone finds salvation in everyone
And another only pain
Someone tries to hide himself
Down inside himself he prays
Someone swears his true love
Untill the end of time
Another runs away
Separate or united?
Healthy or insane?
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
And even when you've paid enough, been pulled apart or been held up
With every single memory of the good or bad faces of luck
don't lose any sleep tonight
I'm sure everything will end up alright
You may win or lose
But to be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
Someone falls to pieces
Sleepin all alone
Someone kills the pain
Spinning in the silence
To finally drift away
Someone gets excited
In a chapel yard
Catches a bouquet
Another lays a dozen
White roses on a grave
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
Someone finds salvation in everyone
And another only pain
Someone tries to hide himself
Down inside himself he prays
Someone swears his true love
Untill the end of time
Another runs away
Separate or united?
Healthy or insane?
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
And even when you've paid enough, been pulled apart or been held up
With every single memory of the good or bad faces of luck
don't lose any sleep tonight
I'm sure everything will end up alright
You may win or lose
But to be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
Iron Maiden-the Trooper
You'll take my life but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better stand there's no turning back.
The Bugle sounds and the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath
As I plunge on into certain death.
The horse he sweats with fear we break to run
The mighty roar of the Russian guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall.
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the Russians fire another round
We get so near yet so far away
We won't live to fight another day.
We get so close near enough to fight
When a Russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below.
And as I lay there gazing at the sky
My body's numb and my throat is dry
And as I lay forgotten and alone
Without a tear I draw my parting groan.
You'll take my life but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better stand there's no turning back.
The Bugle sounds and the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath
As I plunge on into certain death.
The horse he sweats with fear we break to run
The mighty roar of the Russian guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall.
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the Russians fire another round
We get so near yet so far away
We won't live to fight another day.
We get so close near enough to fight
When a Russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below.
And as I lay there gazing at the sky
My body's numb and my throat is dry
And as I lay forgotten and alone
Without a tear I draw my parting groan.
ChrisH36
Guy with Most Posts on Quiet Board.
Inital D - Speedy Speed Boy
Initial D - Speedy Speed Boy
[Chorus] Speedy Speed Boy - gasoline's burnin' in
Speedy Speed Boy - as fast as I can be
Speedy Speed Boy - every night and day
Wind is on my face
(Speedy Speed Boy)
(Speedy Speed Boy)
Running with my car
Running in my dreams every night...Night
Born to overtake
Born to race and to overdrive...Drive
Engine's over the red degrees
And my
Heart beats as much as I can breathe
But I
Don't want claim any stop
They wanna say I'm quitting...(Quitting)
[Chorus] x 2
Squealing off the tyres
skidding to the left and the right...Right
My step on the brakes,
rear vision , mirror to spy...Spy
Engine's over the red degrees
And my
Heart beats as much as I can breathe
But I
Don't want claim any stop
They wanna say I'm quitting...(Quitting)
[Chorus] x 2
(Speedy Speed Boy woa oh woa oh)
(Speed Boy Speed Boy woa oh woa oh)
(Speedy Speed Boy woa oh woa oh)
(Speed Boy Speed Boy woa oh woa oh)
(Night...night)
(Drive...drive)
(Stop...Quitting)
(Boy...Boy...Boy...Boy...Boy...Boy)
Speedy Speed Boy...
(Boy...Boy...Boy...Boy...Boy...Boy)
Running with my car
Running in my dreams every night...Night
Born to overtake
Born to race and to overdrive...Drive
Engine's over the red degrees
And my
Heart beats as much as I can breathe
But I
Don't want claim any stop
They wanna say I'm quitting...(Quitting)
[Chorus] x 4
Heart Shaped Box-Nirvana
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
I've been locked inside your Heart-Shaped box for a week
I was drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn back
Hey
Wait
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hate
Haight
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your prieless advice
Hey
Wait
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
Cut myself angel's hair and baby's breath
Broken hymen of your highness I'm left black
Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
I've been locked inside your Heart-Shaped box for a week
I was drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn back
Hey
Wait
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hate
Haight
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your prieless advice
Hey
Wait
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
Cut myself angel's hair and baby's breath
Broken hymen of your highness I'm left black
Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back
ChrisH36
Guy with Most Posts on Quiet Board.
Juno Reactor / Don Davis - Mona Lisa Overdrive
This is one of the songs from the Matrix Reloaded Original Soundtrack!
Smells Like Teen Spirit - Nirvana
Verse 1-
Load up on guns
Bring your friends
It's fun to lose and to pretend
She's overboard and self-assured
Oh no, I know a dirty word
Chorus-
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello,
With the Lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now entertain us
A mullato an albino
A mosquito my libido
yay
Verse 2-
I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end
Chorus-
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello,
With the Lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now entertain us
A mullato an albino
A mosquito my libido
yay
Bridge-
Verse 3-
And I forget just why I taste
Oh yeah I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard it's hard to find
Oh well whatever nevermind
Chorus-
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello,
With the Lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now entertain us
A mullato an albino
A mosquito my libido
A denial
Verse 1-
Load up on guns
Bring your friends
It's fun to lose and to pretend
She's overboard and self-assured
Oh no, I know a dirty word
Chorus-
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello,
With the Lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now entertain us
A mullato an albino
A mosquito my libido
yay
Verse 2-
I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end
Chorus-
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello,
With the Lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now entertain us
A mullato an albino
A mosquito my libido
yay
Bridge-
Verse 3-
And I forget just why I taste
Oh yeah I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard it's hard to find
Oh well whatever nevermind
Chorus-
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello,
With the Lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now entertain us
A mullato an albino
A mosquito my libido
A denial
ChrisH36
Guy with Most Posts on Quiet Board.
Def Leppard - Photograph
I'm outa luck, outa love
Gotta photograph, picture of
Passion killer, you're too much
You're the only one I wanna touch
I see your face every time I dream
On every page, every magazine
So wild and free so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy
Oh, look what you've done to this rock 'n' roll clown
Oh oh, look what you've done
Photograph - I don't want your
Photograph - I don't need your
Photograph - All I've got is a photograph
But it's not enough
I'd be your lover, if you were there
Put your hurt on me, if you dare
Such a woman, you got style
You make every man feel like a child, oh
You got some kinda hold on me
You're all wrapped up in mystery
So wild and free so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy
Oh, look what you've done to this rock 'n' roll clown
Oh oh, look what you've done
Photograph - I don't want your
Photograph - I don't need your
Photograph - All I've got is a photograph
You've gone straight to my head
Oh, look what you've done to this rock 'n' roll clown
Oh Oh, look what you've done
I gotta have you
Photograph - I don't want your
Photograph - I don't need your
Photograph - All I've got is a photograph
I wanna touch you
Photograph
Photograph - Your photograph
Photograph -
Photograph - I need only your
Photograph - I'm outa love
Photograph - I'm outa love
Photograph - You're the only one
Photograph - I wanna touch
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