Come on down And see the idiot right here Too fucked to beg And not afraid to care
What's the matter with calamity anyway? Right? Get the fuck outta my face
Understand I can't feel anything It isn't like I wanna sift through the decay I feel like a would, like I got a fuckin' gun against my head You live when I'm dead
People equals shit People equals shit People equals shit People equals shit
Come ooon
Sataaaaan
One more time, mother fucker
Everybody hates me now, so fuck it Blood's on my face and my hands, and I don't know why I'm not afraid to cry But that's none of your business
Overdo it Don't tell me you blew it Stop your bitchin' and fight your way through it
I'm not like you I just fuck up
C'mon mother fucker, everybody has to die
People equals shit People equals shit People equals shit People equals shit People equals shit People equals shit / (Whatcha gonna do?) People equals shit / ('Cause I am not afraid of you) People equals shit / (I'm everything you'll never be) People equals shit
Пост N: 296
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Откуда: KURCHATOW-MOSKVA
Отправлено: 02.08.07 13:14. Заголовок: Re:
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Чушь какая-то! Я раньше был раводушен к классической(Бах, Шопен, Чайковский и пр.) музыке (когда еще на пластинках), но сейчас, когда послушал эту музыку в отличном(!) исполнении(акустика и все прочее), то вся нынешняя и не совсем(XXвек, вторая половина) музыка, мне кажется, пронизана негритянской, первобытной, дикой ритмикой, которая возбуждает в человеке ИЗЛИШНЮЮ агрессию к окружающему миру! Классика, при внимательном прослушивании (а иное невозможно), в душе человеческой возбуждает - мир, восторг, какие-то ХОРОШИЕ ЧЕЛОВЕЧЕСКИЕ чувства, желание сделать ДОБРОЕ!
Strawberry, никак не могу с Вами согласиться о наипрекраснейшая, но томная и печальная, с таким успехом родоначальником можно считать родоначальника жанра древнеандертальца, или как их там звали, взявшего в руки палку и дубасевшего ей по просыхающей шкуре убитого мамонта.
мне кажется не все вещи этой группы понравятся романтишным барышням,
вот по этому речь идет только о этой единственной песенке. А что, барышни только голубоглазых ... ну это... того... ну им только голубоглазые нравятся?
Music 01 - Adam Nickey - Perfect Destiny 02 - Hemstock & Jennings - Mirage 03 - Firewall feat. Kirsty Hawkshaw - Sincere for You 04 - Brendan La Bonte - Finding A Way 05 - Dom Kane - Halcyon - Xeton V1
I don't wanna be no man's woman It don't make me happy this mantrolling Thing that you got for me so I become No man's woman I don't wanna be no man's woman I've other work I want to get done I haven't traveled this far to become No man's woman No Man's woman Cuz I'm tired of it And I'm not scared of it That I'll never trust again Cuz a man could fake you Take your soul and make you Miserable in so much pain My friends think I'm alone but I've got secrets I don't tell everything about the love I get I got a lovin man but he's a spirit He never does me harm never treats me bad He never takes away all the love he has And I forgive him a million times I'm never tired of it And I'm not scared of it Cuz it doesn't cause me pain Like a man could fake you Take your soul and make you Never be yourself again I never wanna be no man's woman I only wanna be my own woman I haven't traveled this far to become No man's woman No man's woman No man's woman
And the base keep runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and...
In this context, there's no disrespect, so, when I bust my rhyme, you break your necks. We got five minutes for us to disconnect, from all intellect collect the rhythm effect. Obstacles are inefficient, follow your intuition, free your inner soul and break away from tradition. Coz when we beat out, girl it's pullin without. You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out. Burn it till it's burned out. Turn it till it's turned out. Act up from north, west, east, south.
[Chorus:] Everybody, everybody, let's get into it. Get stupid. Get it started, get it started, get it started. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Yeah.
Lose control, of body and soul. Don't move too fast, people, just take it slow. Don't get ahead, just jump into it. Ya'll here a body, two pieces to it. Get stutted, get stupid. You'll want me body people will walk you through it. Step by step, like you're into new kid. Inch by inch with the new solution. Trench men hits, with no delusion. The feeling's irresistible and that's how we movin'.
[Chorus:] Everybody, everybody, let's get into it. Get stupid. Get it started, get it started, get it started. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Yeah.
Runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin runnin' and...
C'mon y'all, lets get woohoo! Lets get woohoo! (in here) Lets get woohoo! Lets get woohoo! (in here) Lets get woohoo! Lets get woohoo! (in here) Ow, ow, ow! Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya...
Let's get ill, that's the deal. At the gate, we'll bring the bud top drill. (Just) Lose your mind this is the time, Ya'll test this drill, Just and bang your spine. (Just) Bob your head like epilepsy, up inside your club or in your Bentley. Get messy, loud and sick. Ya'll mount past slow mo in another head trip. (So) Come then now do not correct it, let's get pregnant let's get hectic.
[Chorus:] Everybody, everybody, let's get into it. Get stupid. (Come on) Get it started (come one) , get it started (yeah), get it started. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started in here. Let's get it started (ha), let's get it started (woah, woah, woah) in here. Yeah.
Lets get woohoo! Lets get woohoo! (in here) Lets get woohoo! Lets get woohoo! (in here) Lets get woohoo! Lets get woohoo! (in here) Ow, ow, ow! Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya...
Pick me up Been bleeding too long Right here, right now I'll stop it somehow
I will make it go away Can't be here no more Seems this is the only way I will soon be gone These feelings will be gone These feelings will be gone
Now I see the times they change Leaving doesn't seem so strange I am hoping I can find Where to leave my hurt behind All the shit I seem to take All alone I seem to break I have lived the best I can Does this make me not a man?
Cut me off I'm ready, heart stops I stand alone Can't be on my own
I will make it go away Can't be here no more Seems this is the only way I will soon be gone These feelings will be gone These feelings will be gone
Now I see the times they change Leaving doesn't seem so strange I am hoping I can find Where to leave my hurt behind All the shit I seem to take All alone I seem to break I have lived the best I can Does this make me not a man?
Am I going to leave this place? What is it I'm running from? Is there nothing more to come? (Am I gonna leave this place?)
Is it always black in space? Am I going take its place? Am I going to win this race? (Am I going to leave this race?)
I guess God's up in this place? What is it that I've become? Is there something more to come?
More to come
Now I see the times they change Leaving doesn't seem so strange I am hoping I can find Where to leave my hurt behind All the shit I seem to take All alone I seem to break I have lived the best I can Does this make me not a man?
Now I see the times they change Leaving doesn't seem so strange I am hoping I can find Where to leave my hurt behind All the shit I seem to take All alone I seem to break I have lived the best I can Does this make me not a man?
chorus: (B Real) So you wanna be a rap/rock superstar, and live large a big house, 5 cars, you're in charge comin' up in the world, don't trust no body gotta look over your shoulder constantly
B Real: I remember the days when I was a young kid growin up looking in the mirror, dreamin about blowin up the rock crowd, make money, chill with the honeys sign autographs or whatever the people want from me it's funny how impossible dreams manifest and the games that be comin with it nevertheless you got to go for the gusto but you dont know about the blood, sweat and tears and losing some of your fears and losing some of yourself to the years past, gone by hopefully it dont manifest for the wrong guy egomaniac and the brainiac dont know how to act 48 tracks studio gangster, mack, sign the deal, thinks he's gonna make a mil but never will til he crosses over still filling your head with fantasies come with me, show the sacrifice it takes to make the gees
You wanna be a rap/rock superstar in the biz and take shit from people who dont know what it is I wish it was all fun and games but the price of fame is high and some cant pay the way still trapped in what you rapping about tell me what happened when you lost the route you took started collapsing no fans no fame no respect no change no women and everybody shittin on your shoulder
chrous X2 b-real: (only in rock version) people see rockstar u know what im saying but u still trying to get out and work like everyone u know else it's a fun job but its still a job theres gunna be another cat comming out looking like me and sounding like me next year i know this there will be a flip side to what u did someone trying to spin off like some series
Sen: (only in Rock version) you ever have big dreams of making real cream big shot, heavy hitter on the main stream and you wanna look trendy in the Bentley, be a snob who never act friendly you wanna have big fame, let me explain what happens to these stars and their big brains: first they get played like all damn day long as you sellin everything will be ok then you get dissed by the media and fans things never stay the same way they began I heard thou shalt never give full to the fullest that's while fools end up dining on the bullet think everything's fine in the big time see me in my Lex with chrome raised high so you wanna roll far and live large it aint all that goes with bein a rock star
chorus X2
B Real: my own son dont know me I'm chillin in the hotel room lonely but I thank God I'm with my homies but sometimes I wish I was back home but only no radio or video didnt show me no love, the phony, gotta hit the road slowly so the record gets pushed by Sony I'm in the middle like mony and the press say that my own people disown me and the best way back is to keep your head straight, never inflate the cranium they're too worried about them honies at the Paladium (a venue in LA) who just wanna cling on, swing on, and so on go on, fall off, the ho's roll on til the next rap/rock superstar with no shame give em a year, he'll be right out the game the same as the last one who came before him gained fame, started gettin ignored, I warned him assured him, this aint easy take it from Weezy sleezy people wanna be so cheesy, the fuckin people (gun cock noise)
Еще один ... пусть небольшой.... но шажок к смерти сделан всеми нами , дорогие не мои форумчане ... Поздравляю вас с этим!!! ;) Допил виски (выжав последнюю каплю из бутылки)...
Ну и песняяяяя...
искрометные особы безупречных кровей выходите на бульвары выползайте живей выносите свои крепкие худые зады будем пьянствовать сегодня праздник общей беды
уважаемые дамы из пылающих гнезд вас погасят сегодня кавалеры белых звезд сегодня как всегда станет снова спокойно ведь общая беда -- это жуткое пойло
и чьи-то некрасивые жаркие глаза зальет по краям прохладная вода и желто-красный бант у тебя в рукаве станет голубым как лунный свет на траве
гемоглобин и лейкоциты искрометных кровей безупречно будут смешаны с твоей и моей все растворится в чреве общей беды гуляй ведь не ясно где я а где ты
сегодня единственный в жизни день когда мы всем скопом несем свою лень это первая степень свободы пока но нужно брать быка за рога
будет еще танец огня на это нам вряд ли достаточно дня и дамы погасших пылающих гнезд спалят кавалеров с тупых белых звезд
искрометные особы безупречных кровей выходите на бульвары выползайте живей выносите свои крепкие худые зады будем пьянствовать сегодня праздник общей беды
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