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to imply that your style is more agressive then a person you have never heard is sophmoric.

thank you... if you like it sexy, dark, evil and moody...you'll love howells. the limelight party approaches the same mentality..but they offer a bit of a mindfuck as well with the hard tech-house

Lavendermenace the Smilies Queen:cool:

the only other people awake are those at work..like me and yes it should be a good party full of non-conforming music

is there a reason to put down this the party?

will there be any sheep at ths party??

BAHHH BAHHH BAHHH BAHHH.. following the herd with the rest of the sheep????

supporting the smiley crew =)

nice..i love parties with a cause... how often do you get a statment like " all the DJs to rock shit as hard as they possibly can!"

techno techno techno techno techno.....

During my downtime i had the bartender explaining to me why ketel was their house vodka (not a complaint i was just shocked) 6ft hot girl???? how the fuck did i miss that...im 6'5

he had me off the start then....lost me Got me back again then...lost me. was an up and down night for me....sounded awesome though.i didnt know what the hell was going on as far as where sounds were coming from. twas a good wednsday night.

i dont know about this zoran guy...i heard he likes too drink too much before his sets and ends up passing out on the decks...guess i'll have to wait and see.

baaah baaaah baaaah....

baaah baaaah baaaah....

thats where we got the pipecleaners from.. dammit..if i was only 5'2...

blueberries and pipe cleaners..what more can you ask for...

ha..good one... hows that green stuff doing..... ...hope you can handle it =)

dont forget wednsday night for ritchie no excuses for lack of attendance.... then thursday for the in-store demo... friday...rest saturday - some tall freak of nature dj is playing at china white for an hour. busy week...hope you two get the sleep.

That's How I Did 'Em - Big Daddy Kane Daddy Daddy tell me a story of how you took out that wack MC No Daddy, tell them how you beat down that bootlegger Daddy Daddy tell us a story! [big Daddy Kane] Heh heh, alright, alright, alright y'all OK Come on y'all, crowd around Daddy now OK? C'mon Y'all just sit there and listen I'ma tell you about the MC and I'ma tell you about the bootlegger, OK? Here we go children It happened at a jam, some kid tried to sham on the program So I had to silence the lamb and show him who I am So I just set it off on my competitor Freakin the funk as I hit em with crazy metaphors Like back up off me Dukes, because you're trippin You better dry your cranium off, cause your brain is slippin You beatin me is somethin that I doubt The only way you could bake Kane is workin in a crackhouse No man alive can withstand the Kane flow I kick so much flavor that my shoes look like a rainbow You need a whole lot of practice, you thought that you was on the money so I took you out like taxes! Now you can Flea Off, releasin me G, easy be to keep the great MC Then I throw em I lean and mean record to spark So I can school that ass just like Joe Clark next I translated, my rap is more educated and made it complicated for him to illustrate it My dexterity, put him in fear of me and had his mind bewildered by everything he was hearin see That was enough to slow his whole train of thought down So I just speeded the pace up more than enough for him to come around I triple the words, when makin the rhymes, whatever the rhythm Puttin his mind in a prison And oh yeah, that's how I did em That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH) That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH) That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH) That's how I did em (HEYYYYYYYY) I was out flex, lookin cold sex in a Lex' Sippin on a Beck's, pumpin the remix of Das EFX Drive down 125th with my man And what did I see, bein sold at the stand? A bunch of bootleg tapes that he had claim on it So I snatched everything with my name on it And give me that Kool G. Rap tape, and give me that Ice Cube and all the Wu-Tang joints, cause they're my boys too A man tryin to make a livin, I can't knock it But now you tried to take money out of my pocket Word to Miz, what the problem is, is that the kids didn't buy it from The Wiz, they bought your shaky fibs so now it's time to move him off the block Pass me the glock cause I might make a body rock And I'll break down sixteen shots That's One + Eight + Seven on a undercover bootlegger, you're worse than a beggar Makin a fake profit, stop it Cause I work hard for the money, to make cash flow to have another come along and take my dough Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo So I just told my man, aiyyo throw the tapes in the Lexus Then we burned his whole stand down just like Waco, Texas And then I jumped on the brother, with rage Crushed his ribcage, damn did he get slayed Cause I don't think he even know whatever hit him Bootleggers beware, cause yeah I did em That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH) That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH) That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH) That's how I did em (HEYYYYYYYY) Give it your best shot, bring it with all you got And watch the bombs I drop just rock your knot Cause it ain't wise to address me I wouldn't advise a schoolteacher to test me Cause I don't just do em, I run through em And I don't just hurt, uh uh, I body work em Lyrical torture, never could support ya For steppin to me, agony is what it brought ya Cause you never seen this type of lyrical genius that could never be touched, and I mean this So one love, I'ma leave you with the rhythm Ain't no need to go off, cause yo hon know I did em That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH) That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH) That's how I did em (HUH) that's how I did em (HAH) That's how I did em (HEYYYYYYYY)

Hello it's the soul Troopin' in wit the Jungle patrol And this one's about the KO's the knockouts out there Who's holdin' my buddy Hold up (wait a minute) POS: Now just wait We're gonna talk about Buddy on this plate But before we let the herd out the gate Make sure the all the levels are straight out the jungle (The Jungle, the Jungle, the Brothers, the Brothers) AFRIKA: De La Soul from the soul Black medallions no gold Hangin' out wit Pos hangin' out wit Mase Buddy buddy buddy all in my face MIKE G: For the lap Jimbrowski must wear a cap Just in case the young girl likes to clap Ain't for the wind but before I begin I initiate the buddy with a slap Q-TIP: Now for the next I'm the Q-Tip from A Tribe Called Quest And when I quest for the buddy I don't fess For my jimmy wants nothin' but the best (the best) The best (Ooh Wee!) Let's stick out jimmy and see what we can catch (Stick em up, stick em up jimmy) Next won't be needed unless (Jenny wanna get right to the flesh) (Sweet little woman, sweet little woman) POS: I won't lie, I love B-U-D-D-Y (why) Cause I never let it walk on by When it comes to me and Jenny I seem (very serious) Like a Peak Freen Buddy is the act that occurs on the lip when Jenny and jimmy start shootin' the gift Boy let me get shot I won't even riff AFRIKA: Buddy buddy don't you know you make me go nutty I'm so glad that you're not a fuddy duddy Not too skinny and not too chubby Soft like silly putty Miss Crabtree I hope that you're not mad at me Cause I told you that it was your buddy That was making me ever so horny Junglelistically horny DOVE: On the dial my buddy talks to me for a while Plug Two is the Q-TIP: Q to her tip DOVE: On the A side and sometimes the flip (Gotta gotta flip this record) Buddy is the bud to my daisy tree And the luuden to my do-re-mi And the pleaser to my man Plug 3 (Plug 3 gets all the buddy) MIKE G: Behind my bush my buddy likes the way that I push And like a champ just knock it on out Never ever once sellin' out (Oh let loose the juice) My buddy helps me to (De La my Soul) Keepin' jimmy in total control Without Buddy I'd be on a roll (La la la l-la la la la, la la la l-la la la la) Q-TIP: Hey girl I heard ya lookin' for some good times If you Quest from the Soul here's what we'll find A whole lot of fun lots of fun together Just like kissin' cousins (yeah that's kinda clever) Close like bosoms, bosoms stay close If you be my buddy I will toast That we're like Ethel Merts and Lucille MacGillicuddy You can be mines and I can be your buddy DOVE: The best buddy's in evening wear Long lovin' less Tru know (he's in there) I feel sorry for those who pay a fare (a fee) word to the D I don't beg I just tease my buddy with my right leg And when it's ready what's said is buddy is best in bed AFRIKA: Fly buddy told us all to get into a circle Said don't worry cause I won't hurt you All I really wanna do is freak you (she freaked us) MIKE G: And I watched and then I checked my swatch To see the time The Soul had formed a buddy line And that buddy was (mine all mine) POS: Now when Tribe, the Jungle, and De La Soul Is at the clubs our ritual unfolds Grab our bones and start swingin' our hands (Then Jenny start flockin' it everywhere) Cause Jenifa just wants to stay aware Yo fellas should we keep her aware (Mmm Hmm, yeah!!!)

what about me dammit....damn..no love anymore.

did he play anything new?

ja lounge 7th and bleeker