PALM TREES BAD BITCHES AND WANNA BEES O.G.'S LIKE ME EATIN ON POLYSEEDS NOW LATERS, JELLYBEANS, AND WALLABEES REAL NIGGAS FROM THE SET I'M HARDLY EVER SEENED MOSTLY HEARD US SELL A BIRD OFF THE CIZZURB THEY MOVIN YEP, WE HOP AND THEN WE SWIZZURVE ALOT OF HOMIES LIKE TO WEAR THERE PIZZERM HAIR LONGER THAN HERS SHORT WITH THE FIZZURBS DOGGY DIZZOG YOU KNOW I LIKE 'EM DIZZOG LIKE KOBE TO SHAQ NOW TAKE THAT LONG BEACH IS ON THE MOTHER FUCKIN MAP AND SITTIN BY THE SEA, R.I.P. JD, YOU KNOW ABOUT THE L.B.C. BLOOD AND STELLAS, COLD HEARTED KILLAS REAL COP PILLAS, REAL SHOT FILLAS AIN'T NO SQUEELAS, ALOT OF NIGGAS BANG DIGGY DANG DANG DOGG POUND GANGSTA CRIP GANG YEAH WE DO THE DAMN THANG HOME OF CORONERS, SCOOP, BUCK, COCAINE HEAD TO THE CHURCH HOUSE TO GET A LITTLE WORKOUT SMOKED OUT DRINK UP, NOW PUT YA BANK UP IT'S ALL ON ME I GOT A SCENERY TOO STANK UP CRANK UP THE BEAT, RAISE UP THE HEAT I'M THROWNIN A BLOCK PARTY ON TWO ONE STREETS, FO' SHO
Jermaine Dupri F/ Ludacris
Josh pulls me aside. "Hey, About before, I just... I wanted to say ... well, I think you're pretty special." He says, kind of stumbling over the words a little. Like he's hesitant to say them, now i wish he'd hug me again. And then kiss me. But he doesn't. He just waves and walks off. I sigh. "Hannah, I just... I want you to know if I pause alot when I tell you how special you are I want you to think that I'm... very... very... deep," Finn says
I work out with alot of gay guys at the gym. I do, because my only goal is to get into gay shape. Now, you know what I'm talking about. Gay men are the most ripped kind of... listen... I don't know how strong you have to be to blow a guy, but I'm guessin', there is some muscle involved.
They were so much alike and they become best friends. It was a wonderful relationship. They respected each other, and they never put each other down. With every step they took together, they were happy. There was no envy or jealousy; there was no control, there was no possessiveness. Their relationship kept growing and growing. They loved to be together because when they were together, they had alot of fun. When they were not together, they missed each other.
Miguel Angel Ruiz
What got me excited to do Grima Wormtongue is when I was young I went through a period in boarding school were I was picked on alot. And there is something about Grima, he has been picked on when he was a kid, he (Grima) is so distrustful, he is so easily corrupted, He is so ugly, and he wants somebody, he wants to love somebody, and he can't, because nobody will have him.
I'm not a politician, She says evenly. If I want to be one, I'll run for office. Susan Sarandon, whom I know and love, is a fantastic actress. It's her right as an American to say whatever she wants. [But] just because you're rich and famous doesn't qualify you to make political statements. I don't put my opinions out there to influence people. You have alot of influence. And sometimes I feel it's undeserved influence.
Both of my parents are music teachers. My mother owns the school that I taught in. My brothers and sisters are musicans. My mom pushed me all the time. She knew that I could do it. She knew more than I did. She thought I would go somewhere. She gave me the job and helped me get equipment, which a lot of parents don't do. Alot of my students had to go out and fight for it.
The most important element of breaking into a house is a flashlight, a flashlight will keep ya' on target. You don't wanna be stummblin' around, and it will make it alot crista-crystal-cleaner and crystal like surranwrap you S.O What?, and I'll never tell you a lie 'cause we're gonna get you through this successfully and you wanna have all the stuff were givin' ya now.
I guess I prefer to play live, but I don't want to have only live CDs. I like playing live because there are alot of things that can happen. I can interact with the audience and say some things to get me in trouble. On the other hand, the studio is nice because you can really take your time and make something that you know is the best thing that you can ever do. But nothing beats being up on stage in front of all that energy.
You have incredible lives ahead of you. You have incredible things that you can accomplish. If you feel that, you will have an amazing life. Do not let anything build a wall too high for you to get over. And I know that might seem very cliche, but I've had alot of friends who had hurt themselves. And when you're younger, a lot of that stuff is so temporary. You can get through it. You're stronger than you think. You'll ALWAYS be stronger than you think. Feel with your heart and do what you want.
Loving someone who does not love you back hurts, alot, i know. It is liking seeing these pair of shoes at the retail store which do not fit you. Chances are, if you buy them knowing they are a small size, you will have blisters and probably hurt your toes. What i mean is, not everyone will love you back, therefore, never shove your love down anyone's throat. Accept it and appreciate the ones that do love you.
Love is a confusing thing. Most people treat it like a drug. Alot of people will do some outrageous things for love, like murder for that special someone. Love is abused in so many ways. Most of the time we act like it's dirt. Love is a precious thing...It's not just a word or an emotion, it's more a way of life.
Success is a an attitude and state of mind where I feel the exhilaration of knowing that I made a difference for many, did this doing what I love, and maing alot of money in the process so I get to experience many things in this extraordinary world. The most important part of success is a deep knowing that I made a difference for others.
Raphael continued to stare at me, in no hurry to get started. "You know the best way to get rid of a demon, right?" He asked with a serious face. I caught Ivy rolling her eyes as I shook my head. "Exorcise alot!" Ivy caught my expression of dismay. "It's okay, Beth. He's famous for his bad jokes. We're still waiting for him to grow up." "And like Peter Pan, I hope to avoid that at all costs.
I woke this morning with tears poured like rain To realize alot in the world is in vein My wish to all is peace love and light To bring all together and negativity take flight. Your heart can be pure and riddled with love You just have to care and watch flight of a dove Talk is cheap and fables are true Follow your heart and never be blue.
I'm tired of being scared, and I know you are too. Not that there isn't alot to be scared of in this world today, between the non-stop headlines about wars and nuclear power plants and terrorists and assasinations and civil unrest and economic uncertainty and political doublespeak and insane weather and an environment that's becoming unhealthier by the day. But a point comes when it's too much to deal with, and thinking about it accomplishes nothing more than sending you to bed with a cold cloth on your head.
There is a diverse meaning to the lyrics as well. A lot of the stuff I write is from a personal level but is not really anything that I care about if people get or not so I write alot of the stuff as metaphors based in Viking mythology and Viking History which is sort of my main interest in life and sort of my main atmosphere in life.
NOW WHILE YOU GRITTIN YOUR TEETH FRUSTRATION BABY YOU GOTTA BREATHE TAKE ALOT MORE THAT YOU TO GET RID OF ME YOU SEE I DO WHAT THEY CAN'T DO, I JUST DO ME AINT NO STRESS WHEN IT COMES TO STAGE, GET WHAT YOU SEE MEET ME IN THE LAB, PEN AND PAD, DON'T BELIEVE HUH, SIXTEENS MINE, CREATE MY OWN LINES LOVE FOR MY WORDPLAY THAT'S HARD TO FIND SOPHOMORE, I AINT SCARED, ONE OF A KIND ALL I DO IS CONTEMPLATE WAYS TO MAKE YOUR FANS MINE EYES BLOODSHOT, STRESSIN, CHILLS UP YOUR SPINE HUH, SICK TO YOUR STOMACH WISHIN I WROTE YOUR LINES
Eve F/ Gwen Stefani
IT WAS A COLD DARK NIGHT IN DECEMBER RUNNING FROM THE PO-PO'S THE ALLEYWAY I ENTER. TRYING TO HIDEAWAY - WHEN I STUMBLED ON A GUN AND NOBODY'S KNOWS NOTHING ABOUT - WHERE IT CAME FROM! AND NOTHING HOTTER THEN THE SUMMERS IN JUNE WHO KNOWS HOW MANY SOULS - THEY PUT IN THE TOMB. WHEN I PICKED IT UP MAN, I FELT ALOT OF PAIN, LIKE A SHOT THRU THE BRAIN - FOR REASONS I CAN'T EXPLAIN! AFTER IT WENT AWAY - I FELT A SUDDEN CHANGE LIKE - I CAN DO ANYTHING. - AND DON'T GET IN MY WAY! I'M SCARED FOR MY FAMILY! - THEY COULDN'T UNDERSTAND WITH GUN IN MY HAND - I BECAME - ANOTHER MAN. NO MORE RUNNING AND HIDING AWAY FROM THE COPS, NO MORE GETTING ROBBED FROM THE DUDES ON THE BLOCK. YOU'RE LOOKING AT A NEW MAN IN THE LIGHT OF THE SUN YOU'RE STARING DOWN THE BARREL OF A DEAD MAN'S GUN!
E, PASS ME ANOTHER HURRICANE DOG SO I CAN STAY LIT LIKE A DURAFLAME LOG I PREFER INSANE SMOG IN MY BRAIN OVER AIRHEADEDNESS ADD THIS TO YOUR "I DIDN'T GET IT" LIST FUCK A MEMO FUCK A DEMO FUCK A DEAL FUCK EVERY EMOTION IN YOUR SOUL THAT YOU FEEL POP PILLS WITH US SO YOU CAN ROLL WITH THE REAL, THANK YOU ANOTHER CD SOLD FOR A MEAL TAKE 'HOLD OF THE WHEEL MATTER FACT GIVE IT BACK YOU CAN'T HANDLE THE TORQUE OF AN EOM TRACK YOU PUT IN SO MUCH EFFORT TO PITIFUL RESULTS GODDAMN YOU HAVE ALOT OF FAULTS, FLAWS BLEMISHES AND SHORTCOMINGS ME AND E'S FORTHCOMING EFFORTS WILL BE EFFORTLESS AND MORE STUNNING YA'LL AIN'T FUCKING WITH WAX
Life is like a Tick mark. it is stable for a time. then it takes a ditch not because we are meant to be upset but to go higher and be better, you need to lean back and jump. life is like a ANalog signal it have its highs and lows. i take it as 1st cycle of life with 90 degree rise. Other's life look like a normal sign curve , they are lining a simple life with no trouble. but we observe noise when we actually look closer. they have their own stuff though whihc they need to pull themself thorugh. we get upset that we are not anything. i m done with life( i thought that when i was 16 and half, not sucide attempt and reason was i got pimples and scars). with time they healed well and so did my mentality to alot extent enough to oost within. point is we may think we are not good enough but you will be surprised to see that there are many other who want to be at your place and are counting on you.
HEAT UP, HEAT UP JET LE, WILEY, BREEZE GONNA EAT THE BEAT UP SCRATCHY'S ON THE BEAT LET US EAT THE BEAT UP LET'S GET THE BOYS THAT ARE BOUT TO HEAT UP ROLL DEEPER.. JET ONE, JET TWO, JET THREE JUS GOT A STRAP, PEOPLE GUARDED BY ME BUT HEAR I GOT A STORY TO TELL SEE THE LIFE OF LEISURE CHILD, WONDERIN WHY THINGS SO FOUL YOU CAN 1ST ONE, AND IM GONNA GET THE NEXT NEXT ONE WILL GIVE A STONE COLD SUPPLEX I'MA TOP BOY, WHO SEEN ALOT OF COLD THINGS SHA-SHOOT-SHOT-SHARP COLD TINGS WE ROLL DEEP BUT WE NEVER JUDGE THOUGH CUZ WE GET THAT CHEDDAR BUT THE RINGS STILL SLOW BACKWARDS AND FORWARDS AND LEFT, RIGHT GO JUS LET WILEY MAKE YOU GET YOUR DOU
100 THOUSAND FOR MY CAR KEYS, MILLION DOLLAR HOUSE KEYS SHE ONLY WANNA TALK TO ME CAUSE HER BOYFRIEND NOT ME I'M SMOKING ON BROCCOLI CAUSE IT'S HEALTHY FOR ME PLUS I'M GETTING ALOT OF MONEY, I AIN'T NEVER HUNGRY GUNS MASK BLACK OPPS SCREAM, A NIGGA TRY TO ROB ME IF A NIGGA TRY TO ROB, HE GONNA BE SALTY GUNS SPRAYING LIKE OIL SHEEN HOLLOWS GET A NIGGA OFF ME MAKE ME FEEL LIKE PAC ME ALL EYES ON ME HO'S MOUTH DROP WHEN I RIDE PASS CAUSE MY TRUCK COST A LAM SEE THIS ICE ON MY WRIST AND NEVER WHEN THE LIGHTS GO OFF LIKE DAMN BALLIN' SO DAMN SO HARD I TRIED TO SLAM DUNK AND I BROKE THE RIM COUGHIN' SO DAMN HARD PUT 3 GRAMS IN A BLUNT THEN I BROKE IT DOWN MILLION DOLLAR HOUSE KEYS, GET THE FUCK OFF ME DAMN ALMIGHTY CAUSE I KNOW YOU FEEL SALTY NOW I ONLY SPEAK GWOPANESE, PLAY THAT BITCH LIKE THE LOTTERY YOU COULD ACT LIKE YOU AIN'T SALTY, THAT SHIT DON'T BOTHER ME
I prayed to a mystery. Sometimes I was simply aware of the mystery. I saw a flash of it during a trip to New York that David and I took before we were married. We were walking on a busy sidewalk in Manhattan. I don't remember if it was day or night. A man with a wound on his forehead came toward us. His damp, ragged hair might have been clotted with blood, or maybe it was only dirt. He wore deeply dirty clothes. His red, swollen hands, cupped in half-fists, swung loosely at his sides. His eyes were focused somewhere past my right shoulder. He staggered while he walked. The sidewalk traffic flowed around him and with him. He was strange and frightening, and at the same time he belonged on the Manhattan sidewalk as much as any of us. It was that paradox - that he could be both alien and resident, both brutalized and human, that he could stand out in the moving mass of people like a sea monster in a school of tuna and at the same time be as much at home as any of us - that stayed with me. I never saw him again, but I remember him often, and when I do, I am aware of the mystery. Years later, I was out on our property on the Olympic Peninsula, cutting a path through the woods. This was before our house was built. After chopping through dense salal and hacking off ironwood bushes for an hour or so, I stopped, exhausted. I found myself standing motionless, intensely aware of all of the life around me, the breathing moss, the chattering birds, the living earth. I was as much a part of the woods as any millipede or cedar tree. At that moment, too, I was aware of the mystery. Sometimes I wanted to speak to this mystery directly. Out of habit, I began with "Dear God" and ended with "Amen". But I thought to myself, I'm not praying to that old man in the sky. Rather, I'm praying to this thing I can't define. It was sort of like talking into a foggy valley. Praying into a bank of fog requires alot of effort. I wanted an image to focus on when I prayed. I wanted something to pray to. but I couldn't go back to that old man. He was too closely associated with all I'd left behind.
Margaret D. McGee