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Rota User ID: 678092 United States 05/18/2009 12:26 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | would you listen if i were playing the beatles? Quoting: RAGZI would listen if you interviewed someone that was interesting and could break some woo woo information. |
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RAGZ (OP) User ID: 659170 United States 05/18/2009 03:02 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Just switched on now bro Quoting: Anonymous Coward 681615Rock it up pleeeaassse by rock you mean what direction? do you have a request? Paradise City Guns N roses or something Old school welcome to the jungle v.2? are you listening? time is a conspiracy, devouring my life with sharp like incisors... |
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RAGZ (OP) User ID: 659170 United States 05/18/2009 03:07 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Just switched on now bro Quoting: Anonymous Coward 681615Rock it up pleeeaassse by rock you mean what direction? do you have a request? Paradise City Guns N roses or something Old school welcome to the jungle v.2? are you listening? Yeah still here. Haven't heard this remix before i like GnR. i like this mix. not sure if this is sacrilege. what do you think? time is a conspiracy, devouring my life with sharp like incisors... |
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RAGZ (OP) User ID: 659170 United States 05/18/2009 03:22 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | This here's a tale for all the fellas Try to do what those ladies tell us Get shot down cause you're over zealous Play hard to get an females get jealous Ok smartie, go to a party Girls are stancin the crowd is showin body A chick walks by you wish you could sex her But you're standin on the wall like you was Poindexter Next days function, high class luncheon Food is served and you're stone cold munchin' Music comes on, people start to dance But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants A girl starts walkin, guys start gawkin' Sits down next to you and starts talkin' Says she wanna dance cus she likes the groove So come on fatso and just bust a move You're on a mission and you're wishin' someone could cure you're lonely condition You're lookin for love in all the wrong places Not fine girls just ugly faces From frustration first inclination Is to become a monk and leave the situation But every dark tunnel has a lighter hope So don't hang yourself with a celibate rope New movie's showin... so you're goin Could care less about the five you're blowin Theatre gets dark just to start the show When you spot a fine woman sittin in the front row She's dressed in yellow, she says "Hello, Come sit next to me you fine fellow" You run over there without a second to loose And what comes next, hey bust a move If you want it baby you've got it (repeat) Just bust a move In the city ladies look pretty Guys tell jokes so they can seem witty Tell a funny joke just to get some play Then you try to make a move and she says "no way" Girls a fakin' ... goodness sakin' They want a man who brings home the bacon Got no money and you got no car Then you got no woman and there you are Some girls are sophistic... materialistic Looking for a man makes them opportunistic They're lyin on the beach perpetratin a tan So that a brother with money can be their man So on the beach you're strollin'... real high-rollin' Everything you have is your's and not stolen A girl runs up with somethin to prove So don't just stand there, bust a move Your best friend Harry has a brother Larry In five days from now he's gonna marry He's hopin you can make it there if you can 'Cause in the ceremony you'll be the best man You say "neato"... check your libido And roll to the church in your new tuxedo The bride walks down just to start the wedding And there's one more girl you won't be getting So you start thinkin, then you start blinkin A bride maid looks and thinks that you're winkin She thinks you're kinda cute so she winks back And now you're feelin really fine cus the girl is stacked Reception's jumpin, bass is pumpin Look at the girl and your heart starts thumpin Says she wants to dance to a different groove Now you know what to do g, bust a move time is a conspiracy, devouring my life with sharp like incisors... |
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RAGZ (OP) User ID: 659170 United States 05/18/2009 03:26 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | while your on the theme of remixes, do you have that remix on Bring tha noise? Quoting: Anonymous Coward 681615yeah buddy... Bass! how low can you go? Death row. what a brother knows. Once again, back is the incredible The thyme animal The incredible d, public enemy number one Five-o said, freeze! and I got numb Can I tell em that I really never had a gun? But its the wax that the terminator x spun Now they got me in a cell cause my records, they sell cause a brother like me said, well... ...frarrakhans a prophet and I think you ought to listen to What he can say to you, what you ought to do. Follow for now, power of the people, say, Make a miracle, d, pump the lyrical Black is back, all in, were gonna win Check it out, yeah yall, here we go again turn it up! bring the noise! Never badder than bad cause the brother is madder than mad At the fact thats corrupt as a senator Soul on roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope cause the beats in the lines are so dope Listen for lessons Im saying inside music that the critics are blasting Me for Theyll never care for the brothers and sisters Now across the country has us up for the war We got to demonstrate, come on now, theyre gonna have to wait Till we get it right Radio stations I question their blackness They call themselves black, but well see if theyll play this turn it up! bring the noise! Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me My deejay is warm, hes x, I call him norm, ya know He can cut a record from side to side So what, the ride, the glide should be much safer than a suicide Soul control, beat is the father of your rocknroll Music for whatcha, for whichin, you call a band, man Makin a music, abuse it, but you cant do it, ya know You call em demos, but we ride limos, too Whatcha gonna do? rap is not afraid of you Beat is for sonny bono, beat is for yoko ono Run-dmc first said a deejay could be a band Stand on its feet, get you out your seat Beat is for eric b. and ll, as well, hell Wax is for anthrax, still it can rock bells Ever forever, universal, it will sell Time for me to exit, terminator x-it From coast to coast, so you stop being like a comatose Stand, my man? the beats the same with a boost toast Rock with some pizzazz, it will last. why you ask? Roll with the rock stars, still never get accepted as We got to plead the fifth, we can investigate Dont need to wait, get the record straight Hey, posses in effect, got the flavor terminator X to sign checks, play to get paid We got to check it out down on the avenue A magazine or two is dissing me and dissing you Yeah, Im telling you... time is a conspiracy, devouring my life with sharp like incisors... |
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RAGZ (OP) User ID: 659170 United States 05/18/2009 03:33 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | 1989 the number another summer (get down) Sound of the funky drummer Music hittin' your heart cause I know you got sould (Brothers and sisters hey) Listen if you're missin' y'all Swingin' while I'm singin' Givin' whatcha gettin' Knowin' what I know While the Black bands sweatin' And the rhythm rhymes rollin' Got to give us what we want Gotta give us what we need Our freedom of speech is freedom or death We got to fight the powers that be Lemme hear you say Fight the power As the rhythm designed to bounce What counts is that the rhymes Designed to fill your mind Now that you've realized the prides arrived We got to pump the stuff to make us tough from the heart It's a start, a work of art To revolutionize make a change nothin's strange People, people we are the same No we're not the same Cause we don't know the game What we need is awareness, we can't get careless You say what is this? My beloved lets get down to business Mental self defensive fitness (Yo) bum rush the show You gotta go for what you know Make everybody see, in order to fight the powers that be Lemme hear you say... Fight the Power Elvis was a hero to most But he never meant ---- to me you see Straight up racist that sucker was Simple and plain Mother---- him and John Wayne Cause I'm Black and I'm proud I'm ready and hyped plus I'm amped Most of my heroes don't appear on no stamps Sample a look back you look and find Nothing but rednecks for 400 years if you check Don't worry be happy Was a number one jam Damn if I say it you can slap me right here (Get it) lets get this party started right Right on, c'mon What we got to say Power to the people no delay To make everybody see In order to fight the powers that be time is a conspiracy, devouring my life with sharp like incisors... |
RAGZ (OP) User ID: 659170 United States 05/18/2009 03:34 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | His head is not his memory. Visions coming, one, two, three. Trickle up, trickle down. Wearily, we come unwound. Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria. In hard times, hard thrills. Reaching for the chosen pills. Dragnets will pull you in. Tell you that you're deep in sin. Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria. In hard times, hard thrills. Reaching for the chosen pills. Dragnets will pull you in. Tell you that you're deep in sin. Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria. Once you were a lonely playboy. Heading for a simple joy. Trickles up, trickles down. Frankly, I don't give a damn. Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria. In hard times, hard thrills. Reaching for the chosen pills. Dragnets will pull you in. Tell you that you're deep in sin. Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria. Her new father, where and when? Reaching for a giddy end. Like a girl on a rainy day. Have the needs to keep it sane. Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria. Senses reaching fever pitch. Reaching for a giddy end. Like a girl on a rainy day. Have the needs to keep it sane. Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria. His head is not his memory. Visions coming, one, two, three. Trickle up, trickle down. Wearily, we come unwound. In hard times, hard thrills. Reaching for the chosen pills. Dragnets will pull you in. Tell you that you're deep in sin. Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria. Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria. Have the needs to keep them sane. Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria. Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria. time is a conspiracy, devouring my life with sharp like incisors... |
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Lady Wolf User ID: 654707 United States 05/18/2009 03:44 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Dunno. I'm busy jamming to the Beatles catalog right now. Can't beat choosing your own music! Quoting: RAGZwould you listen if i were playing the beatles? Well, Hmm.... Do you have everything they ever made? I probably would listen to it, yeah, but just being able to pull it up in my own(massive) playlist seems to be a bit easier than tuning into GLP radio to see what is playing. do not take it personally when i tell you that i hate you (for your library). regardless, you suck. and i am jealous. you suck. LOl! No offense taken! I was just thinking of asking you what your own library consists of. Myself, I have complete studio discographies from 315 different artists, totaling 25,891 songs, and ranging from Alternative, Classic Rock, Country, Metal, Punk Rock, all the way to Modern Rock and New Age Music like celtic steel guitar instrumentals and such. It's a massive collection with nothing but the best available artists.(Of course, this is a matter of personal taste!) Man, I could listen to this collection for more than 77 consecutive days, 24 hours a day, and never hear the same song twice! well then, while we are swinging the audio cocks... 821 artists, 31 genres, 73,101 songs, 3734 albums, and 132 days of continuous music without a repeat. unfortunately that does include country. Nothing wrong with that...I was country, when country wasn't cool;) Real truth is self evident... |
RAGZ (OP) User ID: 659170 United States 05/18/2009 04:13 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Color me your color, baby. Color me your car. Color me your color, darling. I know who you are. Come up off your color chart. I know where you're coming from. Call me (call me) on the line. Call me, call me any anytime. Call me(call me)I'll arrive. You can call me any day or night. Call me! Cover me with kisses, baby. Cover me with love. Roll me in designer sheets. I'll never get enough. Emotions come, I don't know why. Cover up love's alibi. Call me (call me) on the line. Call me, call me any anytime. Call me (call me)I'll arrive. When you're ready we can share the wine. Call me. Ooh, he speaks the languages of love. Ooh, amore, chiama mi (chiama mi). Ooh, appelle-moi, mon cheri (appelle-moi). Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, anyway! Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any day! Call me (call me) in my life. Call me, call me any anytime. Call me (call me) au revoir. Call me, call me for some overtime. Call me (call me) in my life. Call me, call me any sweet desire. Call me, call me for your lover's lover's alibi. Call me (call me) inner line. Call me, call me any anytime. Call me. Oh, call me, ooh ooh ah. Call me in my life. Call me, call me any anytime time is a conspiracy, devouring my life with sharp like incisors... |
RAGZ (OP) User ID: 659170 United States 05/18/2009 04:16 AM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | If you're blue and you don't know where to go to why don't you go where fashion sits Puttin' on the Ritz Different types who wear a day coat pants with stripes and cutaway coat perfect fits Puttin' on the Ritz Dressed up like a million-dollar trooper Tryin' hard to look like Gary Cooper (super duper) Come let's mix where Rockefellers walk with sticks or um-ber-ellas in their mitts Puttin' on the Ritz Have you seen the well-to-do Up and down Park Avenue On that famous thoroughfare With their noses in the air High hats, and arrow collars White spats, and lots of dollars Spending every dime For a wonderful time Dressed up like a million-dollar trooper Tryin' hard to look like Gary Cooper (super duper) If you're blue and you don't know where to go to why don't you go where fashion sits Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz Puttin' on the Ritz (Down-town, up-town, get your kicks at the Ritz) (Dine 'n' wine, but not 'til nine, the time is right for us to tonight) (We can move, move to the rhythm, you can) (Move...dance to the rhythm, nice and easy) (I wantcha to move) (Puttin' it on, puttin' it on, puttin' it on, puttin' it on the R - I -T - Z, how 'bout you and me, says) (Gotta dance...) (Gotta dance) (If you're blue and you don't know where to go to why don't you go where fashion sits) (Puttin' on the Ritz...) time is a conspiracy, devouring my life with sharp like incisors... |
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