lol@ Haruhi rage


You come from parents wanton
A childhood rough and rotten
I come from wealth and beauty
Untouched by work or duty

AND JUST LET HER CRYYYYYYYY
IF THE TEARS FALL DOWN LIKE RAIN
LET HER SIIIIINNNNGGGGG
IF IT EASES ALL HER PAIN
LET HER GOOOOOOOOOO
LET HER WALK RIGHT OUT ON ME
AND IF THE SUN COMES UP TOMORROW
LET HER BEEEEE
LET HER BEEEEE

WHEN I GROW UP I WANNA BE FAMOUS I WANNA BE A STAR I WANNA BE IN MOVIES!

HOOTIE AND THE MOTHER FUCKIN' BLOWFISH, FUCK YEAH

but instead i'll go with

Now everybody down at McDonnellzzz
They down with Ronnell McDonnell
And now they hitting the bottle
And everybody coooool!

Oh god Electric Six.

what can i say

it's a catchy song

She's assigned a witch to spell my heart, and now I'm drawn to herrrrrr,
Siren song, draw the ships
orchestrate the eclipse
of this amateur...

Yeah, I like him in doses.


"Every speed on our knees is crawling"

But we got sea legs
And we're off tonight
They can't have that to which they've no right
You belong to a simpler time
I'm a victim to the impact of these words,
And this rhyme.

"Yo let me hit that mutha fuckin indoooo, before you toss that shit out tha windoooow"


Now, this is a story all about how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I liked to take a minute
Just sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air

In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground was where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool
And all shootin some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys
Who were up to no good
Startin making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air'

I begged and pleaded with her day after day
But she packed my suite case and send me on my way
She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket.
I put my walkman on and said, 'I might as well kick it'.

First class, yo this is bad
Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass.
Is this what the people of Bel-Air Living like?
Hmmmmm this might be alright.

But wait I hear there're prissy, wine all that
Is Bel-Air the type of place they send this cool cat?
I don't think sow
I'll see when I get there
I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air

Well, the plane landed and when I came out
There was a dude who looked like a cop standing there with my name out
I ain't trying to get arrested
I just got here
I sprang with the quickness like lightening, disappeared

I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I can say this cab is rare
But I thought 'Now forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel Air'

I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later'
I looked at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air

This post was edited by 707dude on Aug 28 2008 10:42pm