Post some lyrics. Favourite ones?
Post some lyrics. Favourite ones?
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So, the premise here is to post your favourite lyrics. Be it an alltime favourite or whatevers been in your head lately. I have two, I'll post the second later as its tone is rather.. different...
Art of Life Desert Rose Why do you live alone If you are sad I'll make you leave this life Are you white, blue or bloody red All I can see is drowning in cold grey sand The winds of time You knock me to the ground I'm dying of thirst I wanna run away I don't know how to set me free to live My mind cries out feeling pain I've been roaming to find myself How long have I been feeling endless hurt Falling down, rain flows into my heart In the pain I'm waiting for you Can't go back No place to go back to Life is lost, Flowers fall If it's all dreams Now wake me up If it's all real Just kill me I'm making the wall inside my heart I don't wanna let my emotions get out It scares me to look at the world Don't want to find myself lost in your eyes I tried to drown my past in grey I never wanna feel more pain Ran away from you without saying any words What I don't wanna lose is love Through my eyes Time goes by like tears My emotion's losing the color of life Kill my heart Release all my pain I'm shouting out loud Insanity takes hold over me Turning away from the wall Nothing I can see The scream deep inside reflecting another person in my heart He calls me from within "All existence you see before you must be wiped out : Dream, Reality, Memories, and Yourself" I begin to lose control of myself My lust is so blind, destroys my mind Nobody can stop my turning to madness No matter how you try to hold me in your heart Why do you wanna raise these walls I don't know the meaning of hatred My brain gets blown away hearing words of lies I only want to hold your love Stab the dolls filled with hate Wash yourself with their blood Drive into the raging current of time Swing your murderous weapon into the belly "the earth" Shout and start creating confusion Shed your blood for pleasure And what? For love? What am I supposed to do? I believe in the madness called "Now" Past and future prison my heart Time is blind But I wanna trace my love on the wall of time, over pain in my heart Art of life Insane blade stabbing dreams Try to break all truth now But I can't heal this broken heart in pain Cannot start to live, Cannot end my life Keep on crying Close my eyes Time breathes I can hear All love and sadness melt in my heart Dry my tears Wipe my bloody face I wanna feel me living my life outside my walls You can't draw a picture of yesterday, so You're painting your heart with your blood You can't say "No" Only turning the wheel of time with a rope around your neck You build a wall of morality and take a breath from between the bricks You make up imaginary enemies and are chased by them You're trying to commit suicide You're satisfied with your prologue Now you're painting your first chapter black You are putting the scraps of life together and trying to make an asylum for yourself You're hitting a bell at the edge of the stage and You are trying to kill me I believe in the madness called "Now" Time goes flowing, breaking my heart Wanna live Can't let my heart kill myself Still I haven't found what I'm looking for Art of life I try to stop myself But my heart goes to destroy the truth Tell me why I want the meaning of my life Do I try to live, Do I try to love in my dream I'm breaking the wall inside my heart I just wanna let my emotions get out Nobody can stop I'm running to freedom No matter how you try to hold me in your world Like a doll carried by the flow of time I sacrificed the present moment for the future I was in chains of memory half-blinded Losing my heart, walking in the sea of dreams Close my eyes Rose breathes I can hear All love and sadness melt in my heart Dry my tears Wipe my bloody face I wanna feel me living my life outside my mind Dreams can make me mad I can't leave my dream I can't stop myself Don't know what I am What lies are truth? What truths are lies? I believe in the madness called "Now" Time goes flowing, breaking my heart Wanna live Can't let my heart kill myself Still I haven't found what I'm looking for Art of life I try to stop myself But my heart goes to destroy the truth Tell me why I want the meaning of my life Do I try to live? Do I try to love? Art of life An Eternal Bleeding heart You never wanna breathe your last Wanna live Can't let my heart kill myself Still I'm feeling for A Rose is breathing love in my life -------------------- A British company is developing small computer chips that can store music
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also, in a massive shout out to the Certified Wise Crew, representing Australian Hip Hop, and some great guys who have helped me through some hard times, i would like to say respect to Obese Records, keep it street and keep it live.
Hilltop Hoods (feat. as listed) - The Blue Blooded Introduction – Trials We have a whole lot of superstars on this stage here tonight, And I want you to know one thing, this is… Verse 1 – Suffa Hilltop, that’s where the blood runs, Thick, it’s where kings bury there loved ones, Sick, kids guard their crop with a slug gun, From rips, move like Schapelle on a drug run, So quick, there’s kids in the park waiting, These are my poison diaries like Mark Latham, So start hating, though you know in your heart, We’ve been owning this art since our flow in the park. Verse 2 – Mortar You can’t serve me like Serena and Venus, Comparatively I leave you looking like the machinist, Cats know they’ve been hit, when I spike the mic level, And draw blood like intravenous, Without a pencil I’m hell bent, Leave dents in the condenser, you can tell when, Mortar’s been in the booth to rhyme, I don’t scratch vinyl, I scratch up the mic with my canines. Verse 3 – Trials and Sesta Mr Trials, young ladies jump in the sack, I never kiss and tell instead I fuck it and brag, I’m an angry drunk when I’m grabbing a rum, And skull shots till we fall from grace like Eric Clapton’s son, South of the country, west of the city, Chip into that kitty if we’re going to be drinking until the skank pretty, Will he attack? When he snap, got the track like, Bring it back, hear him rap? Isn’t that Funkoars? You can find us staggered in a cipher, Turning human traffic to a five car pile up, We leave them all for dead, I used to think big till it killed L, Pun, Smalls and Kev, Like bad move, got you looking like you’re eavesdropping the devil, And T set the theme to send them to hell, Bet on it, you’re never better, I tell them again, Seddy bury every adversary he put against. Verse 4 – Hau Fresh off the boat with an impressive approach, To writing rhymes like pressing your throat, The unquestionable dopeness, and oh yes, It’s the one and only, in the house like the gun is on me Got you gronks saying blimey he’s clever, He’s brighter than that sun in the shiniest of weather, Girls you want diamonds forever? Well throw your hymens the sky if you feel the vibe. Verse 5 – Drapht None of gravities properties are on top of me, Can’t hold me back from taking a stab like Chopper Read, Can’t hold me back, I’m back around again like stalkers, My mic holds a force like a sword or a tomahawk, To Conan, walking with no man now, Cos you freeze when you spit like a snow mans mouth, Arouse with every word, first you’ve got to know this, We don’t belong together like Rove and showbiz. Chorus And we what? – Run with crew, Whose what? – Blood is blue, Through life’s – Fucking zoo, And we might – Come for you, And we what? – Run with crew, Whose what? – Blood is blue, Through life’s – Fucking zoo, And we might – Come for you. Verse 6 – Vents The saga begin, RPM drama again, My lung burn, dangerous carcinogen, Starving like Stalin in parliament in Prague again, In camouflage targeting, In Rock Creek Park, carve terror in the bark, Blueprint, build pyramids in the dark, The blood run deep, renegade creep, Hilltop connect bro, centigrade heat. Verse 7 – Muphin and Pegz Muph, some give me shit for my name, But I don’t give a shit about you shit for brains, Been a long while so I know the game, It’s more about music than your clothing range, We’re here to overtake, setting the standard, Obese crew, we’re the devilish family, Stand on stage accepting a Grammy, For the most incredible rapping since edible panties, Unforgettable pansies in a flickering fit, Knickers in a twist in a spiral of shit, Undeniable gift with decipherable spits, My fireball pit will burn you Muppets, True rugged, blue blooded dignitary, Crews love it when we do something visionary, Move up never lose touch, living ready, This is the hard road cargo hitting heavy. Verse 8 – Robby Balboa Robby Balboa bless the text, Deliver you ticket to death, Rivers of rhythm ripping the flesh, Triple your bets on the primitive pest, Selling sick smut from the cinema steps, It begins with a breath, a kid killing his pets, Just sitting in debt when I’m feeling a wreck, Life’s a bitch and so we’re wringing her neck, Fuck a metro in a pink shirt cos we’re kicking the set. Verse 9 – Honz The Funkoars and the Hilltop, yes, we still rocking it, And I aint going near your bill unless we fucking topping it, I drink till I’m all over the shop like barcodes, And as far as rap goes, I’ve mastered my flows, Certified and we back again to wreak havoc, With these pads and pens so understand my friend, We about to take over just like Hove spit it, To the most gifted get them glasses up and toast with us. Verse 10 – Pressure Pressure MC, born with a mechanical mind, The talent of rhyme, instinctual like animal kind, Now I flow with the best, from east coast to the west, We live in the flesh like my raps sewn in your chest, You can’t fathom the dopest flow, amateurs don’t you know, What ever happened to a good old fashioned broken nose? Don’t become a casualty of my faculty, Damn I got spine but you’ll never see that back of me. Chorus And we what? – Run with crew, Whose what? – Blood is blue, Through life’s – Fucking zoo, And we might – Come for you, And we what? – Run with crew, Whose what? – Blood is blue, Through life’s – Fucking zoo, And we might – Come for you. This post has been edited by Blue_Muppet: Apr 12 2006, 01:39 PM -------------------- |
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