Forum: The Classroom
Topic: Zero Tolerance this...
started by: Spydir
Posted by Spydir on Jul. 09 2001,18:03
if you can name this song I'll mail you a bootleg of the CD------------------ Net Syndrome - < http://www.netsyndrome.net/ > Spydir Web - < http://www.netsyndrome.net/spydirweb/ >
Posted by kornalldaway on Jul. 09 2001,18:42
FROM: BLAZE YA DEAD HOMIE EP Song name: I Go To WorkThis message has been edited by kornalldaway on July 10, 2001 at 01:46 PM
Posted by askheaves on Jul. 09 2001,19:00
Wonderful use of iambic pentameter.
Posted by Spydir on Jul. 09 2001,19:54
... damn you kornalldaway...email me with your snail mail adress if you want the bootleg. ------------------ Net Syndrome - < http://www.netsyndrome.net/ > Spydir Web - < http://www.netsyndrome.net/spydirweb/ >
Posted by Spydir on Jul. 10 2001,05:59
I'm the dead body creepin' through the streets on the East side Took about 3 shots, victim of a homicide Do a drive by in a second Leave ya all bloody, and tattered lying on the pavement Nothing can save ya, when I'm in a homicidal rage Nut up, and then start unloading the 12 gauge Sawed off pump in your ass bitch Say your prayers bitch Cause your headed to the casket Then to the graveyard A lil advice, never perpetrate and act hard Cause when you are dead, muthafucka aint shit to lose Still gettin my hustle on, and payin helly dues Aint got shit to prove to you marks and you bustas Always stay strapped cause you know I cant trust ya Lights out, before I put ya in the dirt It's ya dead homie Blaze, bitch I go to workI go to work everyday Baggin up yag Clockin' major chedda loke I'm all about my paper roll I go to work on the East side jackin sucka bitches rides Doin hella drive bys just another homicide I go to work everyday Baggin up yag Clockin' major chedda loke I'm all about my paper roll I go to work on the East side jackin sucka bitches rides Doin hella drive bys just another homicide I go to work in my neighborhood Puffin' on blunts, baggin up yag and always up to no good Cause I'm a gansta, been to the grave and back So stop on my corner, and get your fuckin' car jacked Cause I don't play like my homies always say We runnin' with a hatchet Psychopathic ay yay Every day ya homie Blaze, is on the streets Bouncin' downtown, brandishing heat Until just the other day when I was walkin on my own A sucka tried to hit me for my stack and my cell phone Tried to play me G, till he got a peek of my pitch black eyes Right before I shattered his teeth, and broke his jaw Then watched him fall, lifeless You should have seen his face it was priceless Just another lesson hoe, with disgression hoe Cause through the streets I lurk, I go to work I go to work everyday Baggin up yag Clockin' major chedda loke I'm all about my paper roll I go to work on the East side jackin sucka bitches rides Doin hella drive bys just another homicide I go to work everyday Baggin up yag Clockin' major chedda loke I'm all about my paper roll I go to work on the East side jackin sucka bitches rides Doin hella drive bys just another homicide Now I'm rollin in the jacked up bucket Bumpin' Twiztid, puffin herb like fuck it Make a left on the one way, thats when the boys in blue Got behing me with they lights and sirens 30 seconds of silence, then I unloaded the clip Pumpin' on pigs wit the hollow point tips So don't trip, I still gots to get my grip Rollin down the street, leavin em bleedin' by the scene Then a right, left then a right, to a chop shop Sold the bucket and a rock To a smoked out bitch in a '92 Ranger That's the way it is in the life of a gangsta Or a hustla, quick to dust ya I could lose an arm, and still murder 40 of ya Watch ya back when Blaze get his smirk on You could be the next muthafucka I go to work on I go to work everyday Baggin up yag Clockin' major chedda loke I'm all about my paper roll I go to work on the East side jackin sucka bitches rides Doin hella drive bys just another homicide I go to work everyday Baggin up yag Clockin' major chedda loke I'm all about my paper roll I go to work on the East side jackin sucka bitches rides Doin hella drive bys just another homicide ------------------ Net Syndrome - < http://www.netsyndrome.net/ > Spydir Web - < http://www.netsyndrome.net/spydirweb/ >
Posted by jiggyfresh on Jul. 11 2001,01:12
hey spydir, dont i owe you a yanni cd? that was my bad, there was problems at the post office when i tried to mail it to you covered in fire works and a letter that said "this cd is da BOMB" needless to say ive got a red flag next to my name..------------------ quote: Originally posted by DuSTman: For the love of god, will people stop using the quote tag in their sigs?
Posted by Spydir on Jul. 11 2001,04:00
yeah man! I want my damned Yanni CD!! I need something for my mom's birthday this weekend...anyways, kornalldaway, if you emailed me and didn't get a responce, my bad, my email was fucked up. If you really want the cd, email me again. Otherwise, I'll put up some other "Really Bad Song" and see if anyone can name it, and they'll get a bootleg cd... ------------------ Net Syndrome - < http://www.netsyndrome.net/ > Spydir Web - < http://www.netsyndrome.net/spydirweb/ >
Posted by Blowgoats on Jul. 11 2001,20:23
The sigh of summer upon my return Fifteen alike since I was here Bathed in deep fog, blurring my trail Snuffing the first morning raysWeary from what might have been ages Still calm with my mind at peace Would I prosper or fall, drain the past The lapse of the moment took its turn I was foul and tainted, devoid of faith Wearing my death-mask at birth The hands of God, decrepit and thin Cold caress and then nothing I was taken away from my plight A treason bestowed to the crowd Branded a jonah with fevered blood Ungodly freak, defiler Pale touch, writhing in the embers Damp mud burning in my eyes All the faces turned away And all would sneer at my demise Outcast with dogmas forged below Seared and beaten, banished from where I was born No mercy would help me on my way In the pouring rain nothing is the same Vows in ashes I pledge myself to no-one Seethed and spiteful All shudder at the call of my name If you'll bear with me You'll fear of me There is no forgiveness in there eyes For any of you but one Dispel the mist for now Melinda is the reason why I've come She is waterdrops over the pyre A thistle in my hands Staned and torn, aged and brown Virtous shell with kindred innocence I awoke from the miasma Passing swiftly through the moor This is here, waters stir And in the distance all that was lost If you'll bear with me You'll fear of me You'd never leave me to A fate with you If anyone here can name this song, I'll be greatly impressed. ------------------ If I want your oppinion, I'll rattle my zipper.
Posted by kornalldaway on Jul. 11 2001,20:34
Opeth - Still Life The Moor
Posted by Spydir on Jul. 11 2001,23:13
I'm just curious. Are you running the lyrics through lyrics.com or something (that's a site, isn't it?) and getting it, or did you know these?Either way, if I decide on doing another one of these, there's no way in hell you could find it on any site besides the band's site, and they don't put the lyrics up on the page. You'd have to know the band. ------------------ Net Syndrome - < http://www.netsyndrome.net/ > Spydir Web - < http://www.netsyndrome.net/spydirweb/ >
Posted by SLATE on Jul. 12 2001,04:51
quote: Originally posted by Spydir:
Either way, if I decide on doing another one of these, there's no way in hell you could find it on any site besides the band's site, and they don't put the lyrics up on the page. You'd have to know the band.
There is always a way, my friend.
Posted by Spydir on Jul. 12 2001,07:04
seeing as how I just realized a new CD I really really really want is comming out tuesday, and I'll barely have enough to send kornalldaway's cd to him, I'll devulge the info on the song none of you could name.I'll start with this: Have you ever heard of L.U.Cipha? edit: anyways, who said you were my friend? I don't know you. Punk. ------------------ Net Syndrome - < http://www.netsyndrome.net/ > Spydir Web - < http://www.netsyndrome.net/spydirweb/ > This message has been edited by Spydir on July 13, 2001 at 02:06 AM
Posted by Blowgoats on Jul. 14 2001,20:36
quote: Originally posted by Spydir: I'm just curious. Are you running the lyrics through lyrics.com or something (that's a site, isn't it?) and getting it, or did you know these?
Duuuhhh...No, I like to find random lyrics from bands that I've never heard of and have no meaning to me and post them.../sarcasam ------------------ If I want your oppinion, I'll rattle my zipper.
Posted by Spydir on Jul. 15 2001,00:26
you know, reading back over that, I don't see a single thing asking what you think, Blowgoats.------------------ Net Syndrome - < http://www.netsyndrome.net/ > Spydir Web - < http://www.netsyndrome.net/spydirweb/ >
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