:D...képeket én nemtok yol betenni:(,mer full nagy méretbe lesznek...az Encore-nál mindegyiket bírom:D..ninsc olyan,amit hátrébb sorolnék vagy hasonló.
Dátum: 2005.08.31. 12:40 Adta: Borg Tanulj már meg fórumozni bazz. Elõször is nem írunk caps lockkal folyton. Másodszor mielõtt írsz GONDOLKODJ. Ha kitaláltad mit akarsz írni, csak utána cselekedj. Igy elkerülhetõ ám, hogy egymás után 5 hsz-be kelljen behánynod mindent.
Asziszik mert joguk van rá mindenkitvel kicseszhetnek...
Most milyen indoklás ez? :
Tanulj már meg fórumozni bazz. Elõször is nem írunk caps lockkal folyton. Másodszor mielõtt írsz GONDOLKODJ. Ha kitaláltad mit akarsz írni, csak utána cselekedj. Igy elkerülhetõ ám, hogy egymás után 5 hsz-be kelljen behánynod mindent.
You too!!!
"Borg 1 db büntetõpontot adott neked.
Indoklás: "....és faszom ki van ezekkela geci pöcs büntetõ pontokkal,amiket az a paraszt Borg adott..ehh,mikor járnak le ezek a szarok?" Majd egy hét múlva... -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A most kapott büntetõpontokkal összegyûlt az 5 büntetõpont, így 1 hét bant kaptál! Fellebbezni lehet a moderátornál, akitõl kaptad, vagy a [email protected] címen"
Mondjuk ez jogos:D,de van még pár bünti pontom:D.
milyen vipesekrõl beszélsz baszki? talán a moderátorok????
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity To seize everything you ever wantedàOne moment Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy ThereÆs vomit on his sweater already, momÆs spaghetti HeÆs nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words wonÆt come out HeÆs chokin, how everybodyÆs jokin now The clockÆs run out, timeÆs up over, bloah! Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked HeÆs so mad, but he wonÆt give up that easy Is he? No He wonÆt have it , he knows his whole back cityÆs ropes It donÆt matter, heÆs dope He knows that, but heÆs broke HeÆs so stacked that he knows When he goes back to his mobile home, thatÆs when itÆs Back to the lab again yo This whole rap shit He better go capture this moment and hope it donÆt pass him Chorus X2 You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The soulÆs escaping, through this hole that itÆs gaping This world is mine for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order A normal life is borin, but superstardomÆs close to post mortar It only grows harder, only grows hotter He blows its all over, these hoes is all on him Coast to coast shows, heÆs know as the globetrotter Lonely roads, God only knows HeÆs grown farther from home, heÆs no father He goes home and barely knows his own daughter But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water These ho's donÆt want him no mo, heÆs cold product They moved on to the next schmoe who flows He nose dove and sold nada So the soap opera is told and unfolds I suppose itÆs old potna, but the beat goes on Da da dum da dum da da Chorus X2 No more games, IÆma change what you call rage Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher Best believe somebodyÆs payin the pied piper All the pain inside amplified by the fact That I canÆt get by with my 9 to 5 And I canÆt provide the right type of life for my family Cuz man, these goddam food stamps donÆt buy diapers And itÆs no movie, thereÆs no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life And these times are so hard and itÆs getting even harder Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus Teeter totter, caught up between bein a father and a prima donna Baby mama dramaÆs screamin on and Too much for me to wanna Stay in one spot, another day of monotomy Has gotten me to the point, IÆm like a snail IÆve got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot Success is my only mothafuckin option, failureÆs not Mom, I love you, but this trailer has got to go I cannot grow old in SalemÆs lot So here I go is my shot. Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got Chorus X2 You can do anything you set your mind to, man
[04] __Cleanin Out My Closet
Intro: Where's my snare? I have no snare on my headphones There you go Yeah Yo yo
Verse #1 Have you ever been hated, or discriminated against? I have, I've been protested and demostrated against Picket signs for my wickid rhymes, look at the times Sick as the mind of the mother fucking kid that's behind... All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans exploding Tempers flaring from parents just blow em off and keep going Not taking nothing from no one, give em hell long as I'm breathing Keep kicking ass in the morning, and taking names in the evening Leaving with the taste of sour with viniger in they mouth See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out Look at me now, I betcha prolly sick of me now Ain't you mama, I'ma make you look so ridiculous now
Chorus x2 I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet One More Time
I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet Ha!
Verse #2 I got some skeletons in my closet And I dont know if no one knows it So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it I'ma expose it, I'll take you back to '73 Before I ever had a multi-platinum selling CD I was a baby maybe I was just a couple of months My faggot father must've had his panties up in a bunch 'Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye No I don't, on second thought I just fucking wished he would die I look at Hailey, and I couldn't picture leaving her side Even if I hated Kim, I grin my teeth and I try to make it work With her atleast for Hailie's sake I maybe made some mistakes But I'm only human but I'm man enough to face them today What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun Cause I'd of killed em, shit I would've shot Kim and them both It's my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show
Chorus x2
Verse #3 Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissing But put yourself in my position, just try to invision Witnessing your mama popping prescription pills in the kitchen bitching that someone's always going through her purse when shit's missing Going through public housing systems, victim of munchasen syndrome My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'Til I grew up, now I blew up it makes you sick to your stomach, doesn't it? Wasn't it the reason you made a CD for me, ma? So you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma? But guess what, your getting older now and it's cold when your lonely And Nathan's growing up so quick he's gonna know that your phoney And Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful But you'll never see her, she wont even be at your funeral *hahaha* See what hurts me the most, is you wont admit you was wrong Bitch, do your song, keep telling yourself that you was a mum But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get You selfish bitch, I hope you fucking burn in hell for this shit! Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? Well guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be