Archive for May, 2007

by Xzibit
from the album Restless

[X] C’mon
[E] Xzibit!
[X] Yeah..
[E] Ahh, ahh, E-Dub

[Xzibit]
It’s that millenium ridiculous flow, I never let go
Niggaz gettin knocked out is part of my show
Let ‘em know who they fuckin with yo, a rhyme wrangler
Tri-angular push-up the hillside strangler
Dangle a, nigga by the ankle off the balcony
Now let his punk ass go, look out below (BELOWWWW)
It’s a tale of two cities, come out when the sun go down
We officially not fuckin around
Stuck in the ground, fitted with a suit in a pine box
(hah!) with my fresh pressed khakis in a slingshot
So heatbox all day in a nigga face
and all you bitches see the dick that you shoulda ate

[Chorus 2X: Xzibit *singing*]
Call it what you wanna call it
I’m a fuckin Alkaholik
Bring it if you really want it
Ain’t gotta put no extras on it!

[Erick Sermon]
Yo, I’m in the zone, and lyrically gone
Got the spot blown, BOOM! Oklahoma
Watch the aroma, catch those who love me
My underground dirty cats on dune buggies
I be the type to take your watch and flaunt it
Kidnap T. Lewis and Jimmy Jam on it
Yo, I bang a nigga head til his neck pop
Do a KRS-One to a "Black Cop"
X and E’s, out for cream
Get the money, while you stay broker than Al Bundy
Uhh, give it to y’all, in "Any Given Sunday"
With J. Foxx name the spot, make it hot
(I hate E so much right now!) Blow it down hooker bounce
come off the ropes like J. Snooka
(*X*: Two fly motherfuckers) You can’t fuck widdit
Backed by +Open Bar+, so y’all forget it

[Chorus]

[J-Ro]
J-McEnroe, cam smashin, party crashin
I eat MC’s like a ration
I’m sockin niggaz in they goatees
I leave you stiffer than that fool on my basketball trophies
I’m in the room with 10 G’s, countin ten G’s
cause we need a bag of weed (can you smell it?)
Now we need ten dimes, to blow on deez like wind chimes
Time to close the blinds cause you all in mines
I bought a bottle for the session, and did not share it
Drink so much Captain Mo’ all I need is a parrot
You took the Alkaholik challenge, and lost your balance
You underground, we under water drinkin liquid by the gallons

[Tash]
Slurred words, double vision, brain bustin, head rushin
Since I’m too drunk to walk, I rock a party on crutches
and still rush the roughest MC who wanna get it
Forget it, it’s Likwit, Tha Liks and, Xzibit
Ca-Tash on the blast the final piece to the puzzle
I slap bitches on the ass I slap tits up out the muzzle
I shuffle with the microphone, bang rhymes consistant
You wack and I’m Ca-Tash and that’s the motherfuckin difference
For instance, "21 and Over" set your clocks back
(Tick tock tick tock) Still standin where the rocks at
Two-thousand-one, we still young guns that’s +Restless+
(Thirty niggaz, sixty hoes) and that’s the motherfuckin guestlist!

[Chorus]

by Bad Religion
from the album N/A

i refuse to abuse what is kind to the muse,
but it’s there and it’s happening to me along the way.
as we go through the snow, we cannot forget our foes,
but the dinner’s always waiting at the table along the way, yeah.
what you see, not for me, isn’t what you planned to be,
but you’ll have what you wanted in the end along the way.
and we’ll try as we cry and our brothers pass us by,
to be strong through the ages of our tears along the way, yeah.
now we grow as we show that the morals we must know
will be shapen and mistaken by the falls along the way.
but forget, don’t regret, to find love and happiness unless you’re
willing to be strong when they are gone along the way.
like tommy, you are free, and you will not follow me,
until we see each other once more on the path along.

by Bon Jovi
from the album N/A

I used to see you on every TV
Your smiling face looked back at me.
I used to see you on every TV
Your smiling face looked back at me.

Then they caught you with the girl next door,
People’s money piled on the floor,
Accusations that you try to deny,
Revelations and rumours begin to fly.

Now you think about reaching out
Try to get some help from above.
Now you think about reaching out
Try to get some help from above.

Reporters crowd around your house.
Going through your garbage like a pack of hounds,
Speculating what they may find out,
It don’t matter now, you’re all washed up.

You wake up in the middle of the night.
Your sheets are wet and your face is white,
You tried to make a good thing last,
How could something so good, go bad, so fast?

American dream, American dream,
American dream, American dream.

Don’t know when things went wrong,
Might have been when you were young and strong. (X 2)

Reporters crowd around your house.
Going through your garbage like a pack of hounds,
Speculating what they may find out,
It don’t matter now, you’re all washed up.

Don’t know when things went wrong,
Might have been when you were young and strong.
American dream, American dream.
Don’t know when things went wrong,
Might have been when you were young and strong.
American dream, American dream.

by Enya
from the album The Celts

Aldebaran
(Dedicated to Ridley Scott)

Codladh Fada Long Sleep

Codladh Domhain Deep Sleep

Éirigh! Amharc síos Rise! Look down

Aldebaran. Aldebaran. (1)

Siúl liom trí an réalta dearg. Walk with me
through the red stars

Deireadh, deireadh an Turas The end, end of the journey

Réaltóg, réaltóg dearg. Star, red star

The Red giant Star, Aldebaran,
found in the constellation of Taurus,
is the Eye of the bull.
From the Arabic, Al Dabaran,
it means ‘the follower’ as it "follows" the Pleiades.
(From the liner notes on the re-release of _The Celts_)

by Bad Religion
from the album N/A

all good soldiers crack like boulders
The sun climbs up to a razon,
violins, new boots, and numbers on a chain
All good soldiers
all good soldiers fall in line
when they march and shout-
are a spectacle
marching and singing-
will go abnywhere the president says-
because the president believes in god-
like all good soldiers wait like warheads-
When the fighting starts who will
be accountable, a cannibal, a cannoball
It’s six A.M. I can see my breath
and the clay dirt
is laughing at the weekling boy-
today is the day
that I’ll write my friends
its something I’ve been
trying to remenber-
I had a dream of a wall
that was twenty-one stories tall…
All good soldiers fall in line
when they march and shout-
are a respectable
marching and signing-
will go anywhere the president says-
because the president believes in god-
like all good soldiers should

by Marilyn Manson
from the album Antichrist Superstar

you built me up with your wishing hell
I didn’t have to sell you
you threw your money in the pissing well
you do just what they tell you
REPENT, that’s what I’m talking about
i shed the skin to feed the fake
REPENT, that’s what I’m talking about
whose mistake am i anyway?
Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the hydra
now you’ll see your star
prick your finger it is done
the moon has now eclipsed the sun
the angel has spread its wings
the time has come for bitter things
(chorus)

by Moonspell
from the album Sin/Pecado

(We were happy to have you with us tonight
and hope you’ll come back often.)

by Nuria Fergó
from the album Brisa De Esperanza

Amanecer y descubrir lo frágil y embustera
que es la vida.
Amanecer y confundir la soledad con una despedida.

Una mujer desnuda en el espejo
con medio corazón partido y lejos,
por una decisión precipitada.
Amanecer y conseguir abandonar tu amor.

Felicidad y lilbertad a veces no deciden ser amigas.

Amarte así fue conocer el gusto por lamerse las heridas.

Y siempre una de cal y una de arena,
y siempre una alegría y una pena.
No puedo acostumbrarme ni te olvio.
Amanecer y conseguir recuperar tu amor.

Una pequeña historia sin interés, un sitio
en la memoria y seguir en pie.

Amanecer y construir el día sin que se te mueva
el suelo.
Anochecer y sonreir como si todo hubiera sido
un juego.

Mojarme en el perfume de tu ausencia,
imaginar de nuevo tu presencia,
con lo bueno y lo malo por los pelos.
Amanecer y conseguir alimentar tu amor.

Mojarme en el perfume de tu ausencia,
imaginar de nuevo tu presencia,
con lo bueno y lo malo por los pelos.
Amanecer y conseguir alimentar tu amor.

by Taproot
from the album Gift

i’ve come to grips unreality through fatality realized just how much happiness
brings to me fight lately doubt and worries inflicted my mind with an illness of ego
the worst of its kind been so busy unhappy unnerved
i can see my destiny is chasing me i am finally happy
and ready to go i had a one night stand with myself
last night the fright of a lifetime once again i have proven my strength to myself
on my own

by Goo Goo Dolls
from the album N/A

Daylight burns your sleepy eyes
It’s hard to see you dreaming
You hide inside yourself
I wondered what you’re thinkin’
And everything you’re chasing
It seems to leave you empty
And it won’t take long to burn
All eyes on me
Through the nothing that you’ve learned
All eyes on me
And the things you choose to be
All eyes on me

But your eyes look away
It’s so hard to be someone
Strung out from today
And all that you knew slips away

You drown in deeper oceans
Inventing new religions
They smile and stab my back and
I lie and have to laugh

And it won’t take long to burn
All eyes on me
Through the nothing that you’ve learned
All eyes on me
And the things you choose to be
All eyes on me

But your eyes look away
It’s so hard to be someone
Strung out from today
And all that you knew slips away

And you hid in your room
And the light burns away
And you move from the truth
It’s all so far from you