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grandmaster flash - white lines...

Fine baby, Fine

Rich baby, interesting

Freeze! Rock (Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock)

Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah)

Uhraah!

Bass!

Ooh White, White

Ooh White, White

Ooh White, White

(Ooh White Lines) Vision dreams of passion

(Blowin? through my mind) and all the while I think of you

(High fry) a very strange reaction

(For us to unwind) the more I see, the more I do

(Something like a phenomenon) Baby!

(Tellin your body to come along, but white lines blow away)

(Blow! Rock it! Blow!)

Ticket to ride, white line highway

Tell all your friends, they can go my way

Pay your toll, sell your soul

Pound for pound costs more than gold

The longer you stay, the more you pay

My white lines go a long way

Either up your nose or through your vein

With nothin to gain except killin? your brain

(Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)

(Blow!)

(Ahhh) Higher, baby

(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!

(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!

And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)

Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang

Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang

Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang

Diggedy dang di-dang diggedy dang di-dang

(Pipeline) pure as the driven snow

(Connected to my mind) and now I'm havin? fun, baby!

(High fry) it's getting kinda low

(Cause it makes you feel so nice) I need some one-on-one, baby!

(Don't let it blow your mind away) Baby!

(And go into your little hideaway ?cause white lines blow away)

(Blow! Rock it! Blow!)

A million magic crystals, painted pure and white

A multi-million dollars almost overnight

Twice as sweet as sugar, twice as bitter as salt

And if you get hooked, baby, it's nobody else's fault, so don't do it!

(Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)

Raah! (Blow!)

(Ahhh) Higher, baby

(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!

(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!

And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)

(Don?t you get too high) don?t you get too high baby!

(Turns you on) you really turn me on and on

(When you gonna come down) my temperature is risin?

(When the thrill is gone) no, I don?t want you to go

A street kid gets arrested, gonna do some time

He got out three years from now just to commit more crime

A businessman is caught with 24 kilos

He?s out on bail and out of jail

And that?s the way it goes

Raah!

(Kane! Sugar! Kane! Sugar! Kane!)

Athletes rejected, governors corrected

Gangsters, thugs and smugglers are thoroughly respected

The money gets divided

The women get excited

Now I?m broke and it?s no joke

It?s hard as hell to fight it, don?t buy it!

(Freeze! Haha ha ha! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)

Raah! (Blow!)

(Ahhh) Get higher, baby

(Ahhh) Get higher, girl!

(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!

C?mon!

Raah!

(White Lines) Vision dreams of passion

(Blowin? through my mind) and all the while I think of you

(High Fry) a very strange reaction

ock! Freeze! Rock!

Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)

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third eye blind - semi-charmed kinda life

SEMI-CHARMED LIFE

I'm packed and I'm holding

I'm smiling, she's living, she's golden

and she lives for me

She says she lives for me

Ovation

She's got her own motivation

she comes round and she goes down on me

And I make her smile

It's like a drug for you

Do ever what you want to do

Coming over you

Keep on smiling, what we go through

One stop to the rhythm that divides you

And I speak to you like the chorus to the verse

Chop another line like a coda with a curse

And I come on like a freak show takes the stage

We give them the games we play, she said

I want something else

To get me through this

Semi-charmed kind of life

I want something else

I'm not listening when you say

Good-bye

The sky it was gold, it was rose

I was taking sips of it through my nose

And I wish I could get back there

Some place back there

Smiling in the pictures you would take

Doing crystal myth

Will lift you up until you break

It won't stop

I won't come down, I keep stock

With a tick-tock rhythm and a bump for the drop

And then I bumped up

I took the hit I was given

Then I bumped again

And then I bumped again

How do I get back there to

The place where I fell asleep inside you?

How do I get myself back to

The place where you said

I want something else

to get me through this

semi-charmed kind of life

I want something else

I'm not listening when you say

good-bye

I believe in the sand beneath my toes

The beach gives a feeling

An earthy feeling

I believe in the faith that grows

And the four right chords can make me cry

When I'm with you I feel like I could die

And that would be all right

All right

When the plane came in

She said she was crashing

The velvet it rips

In the city we tripped

On the urge to feel alive

But now I'm struggling to survive

The days you were wearing

That velvet dress

You're the priestess, I must confess

Those little red panties

They pass the test

Slide up around the belly

Face down on the mattress

One

Now you hold me

And we're broken

Still its all that I want to do

Feel myself with a head made of the ground

I'm scared but I'm not coming down

And I won't run for my life

She's got her jaws just locked now in smile

but nothing is all right

All right

I want something else

To get me through this

Semi charmed kind of life

I want something else

I'm not listening when you say

good-bye

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off the top of my head here's a couple more... whenever I'm doing lines I seem to have placebo playing these days.

oasis - champagne supernova

placebo - pure morning

everclear - amphetamine... don't listen to it anymore but when I was younger I could easily relate to it from having a girlfriend that was really fucked up on hard stuff.

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CREAM

Intro: Raekwon the Chef, Method Man

What that nigga want God?

Word up, look out for the cops [Wu-Tang five finger shit]

(Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here baby

Word up, two for fives them niggaz got garbage down the way, word up

KnowhatI'msayin?

(Cash Rules Everything Around Me

C.R.E.A.M. get...)

Yeah, check this ol fly shit out

Word up

(Cash Rules Everything Around Me) Take you on a natural joint

(C.R.E.A.M. get the money) Here we here we go

(dolla dolla bill y'all) Check this shit, yo!

Verse One: Raekwon the Chef

I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side

Staying alive was no jive

At second hands, moms bounced on old men

So then we moved to Shaolin land

A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'Lo goose

Only way, I begin to gee off was drug loot

And let's start it like this son, rollin with this one

And that one, pullin out gats for fun

But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend

Started smokin woolies at sixteen

And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes

Making my way on fire escapes

No question I would speed, for cracks and weed

The combination made my eyes bleed

No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough all

Sticking up white boys in ball courts

My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater

Times is ruff and tuff like leather

Figured out I went the wrong route

So I got with a sick ass click and went all out

Catchin keys from across seas

Rollin in MPV's, every week we made forty G's

Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the tech nine

Ch-chick-POW! Move from the gate now

Chorus: Method Man

Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me

C.R.E.A.M.

Get the money

Dollar, dollar bill y'all

Verse Two: Inspector Deck

It's been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin

Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival

I peep at the shape of the streets

And stay awake to the ways of the world cause shit is deep

A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.

Which failed; I went to jail at the age of 15

A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much

Trying to get a clutch at what I could not... could not...

The court played me short, now I face incarceration

Pacin -- going up state's my destination

Handcuffed in back of a bus, forty of us

Life as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff

But as the world turns I learned life is hell

Living in the world no different from a cell

Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, sellin base

Smokin bones in the staircase

Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess

I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed

But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it worth?

Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth

Who explained working hard may help you maintain

to learn to overcome the heartaches and pain

We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks

and stray shots, all on the block that stays hot

Leave it up to me while I be living proof

To kick the truth to the young black youth

But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin beer

And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear

Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted

That what? That life is hectic

Outro:

Chorus -- 4X

Niggas gots to do what they gotta do, to get a bill

YaknowhatI'msayin?

Cuz we can't just get by no more

Word up, we gotta get over, straight up and down

Chorus -- 3X

Cash Rules Everything Around Me

C.R.E.A.M.

get the money

Dolla dolla bill y'aauhhhaaaauhhhhahhhauhhhhll, YEAH

FEELING IT>>>>>>>>

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my fave 420 song...

Smoke Two Joints by The Toyes

I smoke two joints in the morning, I smoke two joints at night

I smoke two joints in the afternoon, it makes me feel alright

I smoke two joints in time of peace, and two in time of war

I smoke two joints before I smoke two joints, and then I smoke two more

Oh, my daddy he once told me, "Son, you be hard working man"

My mama she once told me, "Son, you do the best you can"

But then one day I met a man who came to me and said

"Hard work good and hard work fine, but first take care of head"

So now,

I smoke two joints when I get up, in the car I smoke two joints

I smoke two joints when I play video game

And at every ten thousand points

(I smoke two joints)

I smoke two joints in time of peace, and two in time of war

I smoke two joints before I smoke two joints, and then I smoke two more

Oh, my daddy he once told me, "Son, you be hard working man"

My mama she once told me, "Son, you do the best you can"

But then one day I met a man who came to me and said

"Hard work good and hard work fine, but first take care of head"

I smoke two joints in the morning, I smoke two joints at night

I smoke two joints in the afternoon, it makes me feel alright

I smoke two joints in time of peace, and two in time of war

I smoke two joints before I smoke two joints, and then I smoke two more

Smoke two joints, That's what I do

Smoke two joints, Come and smoke two joints with me in the morning

Smoke two joints, Come and smoke two joints with me in the afternoon, yeah

Smoke two joints, Hey, would you rather smoke two joints or would you rather do your homework?

Smoke two joints, I knew you were going to say that!

Smoke two joints

Smoke two joints

That's what I do! Smoke two joints

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Willy Wonka's . . . . .

Pure Imagination

COME WITH ME

TO BUY CRACK

AND YOU'LL BE

IN A WORLD OF PURE IMAGINATION

TAKE A LOOK

AT ME HIGH

AND YOU'LL SEE

INTO YOUR IMAGINATION

WE'LL BEGIN

TAKING OFF OUR

CLOTHES WITH A SPIN

TRAVELLING IN THE WORLD OF MY CREATION

WHAT WE'LL SEE

WILL DEFY GOD'S

EXPLANATION

IF YOU WANT TO VIEW PARADISE

SIMPLY LOOK AROUND AND VIEW IT

ANYTHING YOU WANT TO, SMOKE SOME

CRACK AND DO IT, WANT TO CHANGE THE WORLD

THERE'S NOTHING TO IT

THERE IS NO LIFE I KNOW

TO COMPARE WITH PURE IMAGINATION

LIVING THERE

YOU'LL BE FREE

IF YOU TRULY WISH TO BE

IF YOU WANT TO VIEW PARADISE

SIMPLY LOOK AROUND AND VIEW IT

ANYTHING YOU WANT TO, LIKE SMOKE

CRACK JUST DO IT

WANT TO CHANGE THE WORLD

THERE'S NOTHING

TO IT

THERE IS NO LIFE I KNOW

TO COMPARE WITH PURE IMAGINATION

LIVING THERE

YOU'LL BE FREE

IF YOU TRULY

WISH TO BE ON CRACK

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Best Lyric ( because its true for me ) - Fed up with all that LSD.

Need more sleep than coke or methamphetamines.

Late nights with warm, warm whiskey.

I guess the good times they were all just killing me.

- Modest mouse

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-God made pot. Man made beer. Who do you trust? ~Graffiti

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grandmaster flash - white lines...

I was just going to post that. thanks fkornre!

white liiiiiiiiines...going thrumy miiiiind :biggrin:

ODB or Cypress Hill :bong: or my white label "bong song" set to the thong song lol

otherwise just some trippy prog breaks...

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"Not An Addict" - K's Choice

Breathe it in and breathe it out

And pass it on, it's almost out

We're so creative, so much more

We're high above but on the floor

It's not a habit, it's cool, I feel alive

If you don't have it you're on the other side

The deeper you stick it in your vein

The deeper the thoughts, there's no more pain

I'm in heaven, I'm a god

I'm everywhere, I feel so hot

It's not a habit, it's cool, I feel alive

If you don't have it you're on the other side

I'm not an addict (maybe that's a lie)

It's over now, I'm cold, alone

I'm just a person on my own

Nothing means a thing to me

(Nothing means a thing to me)

It's not a habit, it's cool, I feel alive

If you don't have it you're on the other side

I'm not an addict (maybe that's a lie)

Free me, leave me

Watch me as I'm going down

Free me, see me

Look at me, I'm falling and I'm falling.

It is not a habit, it is cool I feel alive I feel...

It is not a habit, it is cool I feel alive

It's not a habit, it's cool, I feel alive

If you don't have it you're on the other side

I'm not an addict (maybe that's a lie)

I'm not an addict...

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"Slow Motion" - Third Eye Blind

Miss Jones taught me English

But I think I just shot her son

Cause he owed me money

With a bullet in the chest you cannot run

Now he's bleeding in a vacant lot

The one in the summer where we used to smoke pot

I guess I didn't mean it but man you shoulda seen it

His flesh explode

Slow motion see me let go

We tend to die young

Slow Motion see me let go

What a brother knows

Slow Motion see me let go

Now the cops will get me

But girl if you would let me

I'll take your pants off

I got a little bit of blow we could both get off

Later bathing in the afterglow

Two lines of coke I cut with Drano

An her nose starts to bleed

A most beautiful ruby red

Slow motion see me let go

We'll remember these days

Slow motion see me let go

Urban life decays

Slow motion see me let go

And at home

My sister's eating paint chips again

Maybe that's why she's insane

I shut the door to her moaning

And I shoot smack in my veins

Wouldn't you?

See my neighbour's beating his wife

Because he hates his life

There's an arc to his fist as he swings

Oh man what a beautiful thing

And death slides close to me

Won't grow old to be

A junkie wino creep

Hollywood glamorised my wrath

I'm a young urban psychopath

I incite murder

For your entertainment

Cuz I needed the money

What's your excuse?

The jokes on you

Slow motion see me let go

Slow motion see me let go

Slow motion see me let go

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I don't wanna live no mo'

Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do'

I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle;

another day, another struggle

[Notorious B.I.G.]

I know how it feel to wake up f**ked up

Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell

People look at you like youse the user

Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser

But they don't know about your stress-filled day

Baby on the way mad bills to pay

That's why you drink Tanqueray; so you can reminisce

and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish, ssshit

I remember I was just like you

Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin over 62's

Cause G-E-D, wasn't B-I-G

I got P-A-I-D, that's why my moms hate me

She was forced to kick me out, no doubt

Then I figured out licks went for twenty down South

Packed up my tools for my raw power move

Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves

for chumps tryin to stop my flow

And what they don't know will show on the autopsy

Went to see Papi, to cop me a brick

Asked for some consignment and he wasn't tryin to hear it

Smoking mad Newports cause I'm due in court

for an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New York

Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man

You better have your gat in hand, cause man

Chorus

[Notorious B.I.G.]

I had the master plan

I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland

with my man Two-Tecs to take over this projects

They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs

And when he start to bust he like to ask, "Who's next?"

I got my honey on the Amtrak

with the crack in the crack of her ass

Two pounds of hash in the stash

I wait for hon to make some quick cash

I told her she could be Lieutenant, bitch got gassed

At last, I'm literally loungin black

Sittin back, countin double digit thousand stacks

Had to re-up; see what's up with my peeps

Toyota Deal-a-Thon had it cheap on the Jeeps

See who got smoked, what rumors was spread

Last I heard I was dead with six to the head

Then I got the phone call, it couldn't hit me harder

We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter

Heard Tec got murdered in a town I never heard of

by some bitch named Alberta over nickel-plated burners

And my bitch swear to God she won't snitch

I told her when she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker rich

Conspiracy, she'll be home in three

Until then I looks out for the whole family

A true G, that's me, blowing like a bubble;

in the everyday struggle

Chorus

[Notorious B.I.G.]

I'm seeing body after body and our mayor Guiliani

ain't tryin to see no black man turn to John Gotti

My daughter use a potty so she's older now

Educated street knowledge I'ma mold 'er now

Trick a little dough buyin young girls fringes

Dealin with the dope fiend binges, seein syringes

in the veins; hard to explain, how I maintain

The crack smoke make my brain feel so strange

Breakin days on the set, no sweat

Drunk off Moet, can't bag yet because it's still wet

But when that dry, baggin five at a time

I can clock about nine on the check cashin line

I had the first and the third; rehearse that's my word

Thick in the game, D's knew my first name

Should I quit? Shit no! Even though they had me scared

Yo they got a eight, I gotta teck with air holes..

..and that's just how the shit go in the struggle motherf**ker

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Notorious B.I.G. - Ten Crack Commandments Lyrics

(Chuck D) "One two three four five six seven eight nine"

Uhh, it's the ten crack commandments

What, uhh, uhh

Nigga can't tell me nothin bout this coke, uh-huh

Can't tell me nothin bout this crack, this weed

To my hustlin niggaz

Niggaz on the corner I ain't forget you niggaz

My triple beam niggaz, word up

(Chuck D) "One two three four five six seven eight nine"

"TEN"

I been in this game for years, it made me a animal

It's rules to this shit, I wrote me a manual

A step by step booklet for you to get

your game on track, not your wig pushed back

Rule nombre uno: never let no one know

how much, dough you hold, cause you know

The cheddar breed jealousy 'specially

if that man f**ked up, get your ass stuck up

Number two: never let em know your next move

Don't you know Bad Boys move in silence or violence

Take it from your highness (uh-huh)

I done squeezed mad clips at these cats for they bricks and

chips

Number three: never trust no-bo-dy

Your moms'll set that ass up, properly gassed up

Hoodie to mask up, shit, for that fast buck

she be layin in the bushes to light that ass up

Number four: know you heard this before

Never get high, on your own supply

Number five: never sell no crack where you rest at

I don't care if they want a ounce, tell em bounce

Number six: that god damn credit, dead it

You think a crackhead payin you back, shit forget it

Seven: this rule is so underrated

Keep your family and business completely seperated

Money and blood don't mix like two dicks and no bitch

Find yourself in serious shit

Number eight: never keep no weight on you

Them cats that squeeze your guns can hold jobs too

Number nine shoulda been number one to me

If you ain't gettin bags stay the f**k from police (uh-huh)

If niggaz think you snitchin ain't tryin listen

They be sittin in your kitchen, waitin to start hittin

Number ten: a strong word called consignment

Strictly for live men, not for freshmen

If you ain't got the clientele say hell no

Cause they gon want they money rain sleet hail snow

Follow these rules you'll have mad bread to break up

If not, twenty-four years, on the wake up

Slug hit your temple, watch your frame shake up

Caretaker did your makeup, when you pass

Your girl f**ked my man Jake up, heard in three weeks

she sniffed a whole half of cake up

Heard she suck a good dick, and can hook a steak up

Gotta go gotta go, more pies to bake up, word up, uhh

Crack king, Frank Blizzard

Uhh

(Chuck D) "One two three four five six seven eight nine"

"Ten"

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Black Sabbath- Snowblind

What you get and what you see

Things that don't come easily

Feeling happy in my vein

Icicles within my brain

(cocain)

Something blowing in my head

Winter's ice, it soon will spread

Death would freeze my very soul

Makes me happy, makes me cold

My eyes are blind but I can see

The snowflakes glisten on the tree

The sun no longer sets me free

I feel there's no place freezing me

Let the winter sun shine on

Let me feel the frost of dawn

Fill my dreams with flakes of snow

Soon I'll feel the chilling glow

Don't you think I know what I'm doing

Don't tell me that it's doing me wrong

You're the one who's really a loser

This is where I feel I belong

Crystal world with winter flowers

Turns my day to frozen hours

Lying snowblind in the sun

Will my ice age ever come?

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I Want A New Drug

Huey Lewis & The News

I want a new drug - one that won't make me sick,

One that won't make me crash my car, or make me feel three feet thick.

I want a new drug - one that won't hurt my head,

One that won't make my mouth too dry, or make my eyes too red.

One that won't make me nervous, wonderin' what to do.

One that makes me feel like I feel when I'm with you, when I'm alone with you.

I want a new drug - one that won't spill.

One that don't cost too much, or come in a pill.

I want a new drug - one that won't go away,

One that won't keep me up all night, one that won't make me sleep all day.

One that won't make me nervous, wonderin' what to do ...

I'm alone with you, baby.

I want a new drug - one that does what it should,

One that won't make me feel too bad,

One that won't make me feel too good.

I want a new drug - one with no doubt,

One that won't make me nervous, wonderin' what to do. ...

I'm alone with you, I'm alone with you, yeah.

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