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| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 06-28-2001 @ 7:19 AM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00  | Mmmm yeah (mmmmm) check it out baby Make it hot... then we drop it (oooooooh!) Uh, yeah (oooooooh!) Uptown, you know how we do it Yeah you know Make it hot Verse One: [LL Cool J] It's the first time together and I'm feeling kinda horny Conventional methods of makin love kinda bore me I wanna knock your block off, get my rocks off Blow your socks off make sure your G spots soft [LeShaun] I'm gonna call you Big Daddy and scream your name Matter fact I can't wait for your candy rain [LL Cool J] So what cha sayin, I get my swerve on, bring it live Make it last forever, damn the kitty cat's tight [LeShaun] Mmm... daddy slow down your flow Put it on me like G baby nice and slow I need a rough neck nigga Mandingo in a sec Who ain't afraid to pull my hair and spank me from the back [LL Cool J] No doubt, I'm the playa that you're talkin about [LeShaun] But do you really think that you can work it out [LL Cool J] I guarantee shorty it's real, baby stick it out Here comes the man of steel Chorus: LeShaun, LL Cool J [LeShaun] Doin it and doin it and doin it well (3X) [LL Cool J] I respresent Queens, she was raised out in Brooklyn {repeat 2x} Verse Two: [LL Cool J] I'm in the mix now, searching for the right spot To hit now, get down [LeShaun] Damn my lover dig down, you use a rubber? [LL Cool J] Damn right [LeShaun] You are my lover [LL Cool J] All night [LeShaun] The putty good to you? Word to momma [LL Cool J] Man tight The only thing left to do is climax Let's make it last [LeShaun] Word we ain't goin out like that All this time you've been telling that you was a Don [LL Cool J] I tried to warn you girl you wouldn't listen Now let's get it on [LeShaun] Mmm, baby wild, don't do that Chill wait a minute baby let me please you back [LL Cool J] You talk a good one shorty now you're makin me sweat How a live nigga like it girl? [LeShaun] Nice and wet We get it To The Break of Dawn, damn you're large How a big girl like it Daddy? [LL Cool J] Nice and hard Safe sexin it, flexin it, gettin that affectionate Chewin it, oohin it, all while we're doin it Chorus (repeat 2X) Verse Three: [LL Cool J] Baby, I wanna hit it in the worst way [LeShaun] Make it hot [LL Cool J] Schemin on the ass since the first day [LeShaun] Don't stop Damn I love it when you talk like that Make it bounce sugar [LL Cool J] Long as you can bounce me back More flesh than the Greek Fest [LeShaun] Roll up the sess [LL Cool J] Pass the Hennessee [LeShaun] Put my body to the test Wait wait daddy many niggaz ago I was a young girl listening to how you flow Now's my chance to hit you off daddy I'm grown From the back, from the side [LL Cool J] Right, I'm in the zone One of a kind when it's time to do mine Camcorder and the whole shit [LeShaun] Press rewind Let it flow on the screen while we puffs the L Layin back in the cut while we're under the spell [LL Cool J] Word life, I like the way the ep went down Go to sleep, tomorrow I'll take you back downtown We'll be Chorus (repeat 3X)  There is a theory which states that if anyone discovers exactly what the universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another which staes this has already happened. ---Douglas Adams Now seeking junior Brownstones to adopt | ||||
| Jolene'78 | posted on 06-28-2001 @ 7:45 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: May. 01 | mmm, go ahead daddy.. It's a Queensthing baby.. How you doin miss? My name is L I'm from Queens I heard about your man he like to lace you wit cream Dolce Gabbana, Mo-ski-no wit Donna jeans But he slipped up, and threw his rock to a fiend He be playin like a Willie cause he dress ya, duh Neva knowin' that his woman is in need of love You got Versace gold link stomach chains wit rocks Official hair style but you stuck up in the spot Makin love,duke is weak then he fallin asleep You on the phone wit your old peeps dyin' to creep 'tween my sheets So what you got Chanel on your feet Hot sex on a platter makes the mission complete, uh (chorus)-Total Who do you love (i wanna lounge wit you) Are you for sure (i do what i gotta do) repeat... Jew-als and Cristal gotta mack a phony style He ain't watchin you he rather watch his money pile Can't protect treasures when its in a glass house Soon as he turn the corner I'ma turn this out Full blown, frontin' in the 6 wit the chrome yo B, why you leave your honey all alone wit me Just because you blessed wit cash Doesnt mean your honey wont let me finesse this.. So see the moral of the story is a woman need love The kind you so-called playas never dreamed of You gotta try love,can't buy love So if you play your hand then it's bye-bye love (chorus) Who do you love...are you..for..sure(repeat) So what you got the cash flow and escro, damn But your honey ran away like presto-alakazam Man made the money,money never made the man You still fakin jax throwin rocks on her hand See,you put your mack down now you need no brown Rock roller wit' so much ice your cap's polar I got em smokin' beanies bottlin bikinis Pushin ya whip on the fareway to see me I keep it steamy, I make it burn when it's my turn Teachin shorty all the tools that you neva learned Don't get it twisted,gettin money aint wrong But she wanna make love all night long, I'm gone (chorus)  Have you ever had that typical Dutch feeling...."Have I That???" This message was edited by Jolene'78 on 6-28-01 @ 7:50 AM | ||||
| Metalfan | posted on 06-28-2001 @ 7:50 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00 | Summertime D.J. Jazzy Jeff And The Fresh Prince Intro/Chorus: *sung* summer, summer, summertime time to sit back and unwind Verse One: Fresh Prince Here it is the groove slightly transformed just a bit of a break from the norm just a little somethin' to break the monotony of all that hardcore dance that has gotten to be a little bit out of control it's cool to dance but what about the groove that soothes that moves romance give me a soft subtle mix and if ain't broke then don't try to fix it and think of the summers of the past adjust the base and let the alpine blast pop in my CD and let me run a rhyme and put your car on cruise and lay back cause this is summertime Chorus Verse Two: Fresh Prince school is out and it's a sort of a buzz a back then I didn't really know what it was but now I see what have of this the way that people respond to summer madness the weather is hot and girls are dressing less and checking out the fellas to tell 'em who's best riding around in your jeep or your benzos or in your Nissan stting on lorenzos back in Philly we be ou in the park a place called the plateau is where everybody goes guys out hunting and girls doing likewise honking at the honey in front of you with the light eyes she turn around to see what you beeping at it's like the summers a natural afradesiac and with a pen and pad I compose this rhyme to hit you and get you equipped for the summer time Chorus Verse Three: Fresh Prince it's late in the day and I ain't been on the court yet hustle to the mall to get me a short set yeah I got on sneaks but I need a new pair cause basketball courts in the summer got girls there the temperature's about 88 hop in the water plug just for old times sake break to ya crib change your clothes once more cause you're invited to a barbeque that's starting at 4 sitting with your friends cause y'all remincise about the days growing up and the first person you kiss and as I think back makes me wonder how the smell from a grill could spark up nostalgia all the kids playing out front little boys messin round with the girls playing double-dutch while the DJ's spinning a tune as the old folks dance at your family reunion then six o'clock rolls around you just finished wiping your car down it's time to cruise so you head to the summertime hangout it looks like a car show everybody come lookin real fine fresh from the barber shop or fly from the beauty salon every moment frontin and maxin chillin in the car they spent all day waxin leanin to the side but you can't spead through Two miles an hour so everybody sees you there's an air of love and of happiness and this is the Fresh Prince's new defintion of summer madness E-Mail Me  "What we've got here is failure to communicate. Some men you just can't reach...So, you get what we had here last week, which is the way he wants, well he gets! | ||||
| Jolene'78 | posted on 06-28-2001 @ 8:47 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: May. 01 | Missy Elliott f/ Nas, Eve, Q-Tip, & Lil'Mo' "Hot Boyz" Missy- This is for my ghetto motherfuckers, uh Nas- Uh, forty side felony Felony, misdemeanor We're charged with murder Escobar C-V-R fights I'm switching gears Headlights, shine so bright Bitches freeze like dears Them fiends want that deep boy Feds send in a decoy, pack that heat boy Push ya where ya rest in peace boy Get your mama's house shot up Bodies all chopped up When them bodies pop up, I ain't getting' locked up My Bentley cruise the block, with the sun roof top Hood rats jumpin' on my jock cause I blew up the spot Crushin' your Benz, plush in your Navigator system My QB thieves make y'all niggas tuck you're shit in It's Nas in your area, Queens about to tear it up Braveheart y'all scared of us, real niggas, they be us Missy & Lil' Mo- What's your name, cause I'm impressed? Can you treat me good, I won't settle for less You a hot boy, a rock boy A fun toy, tote a glock boy Where you live, is it by yourself? Can I move with you, do you need some help? I cook boy, I'll give you more I'm a fly girl, and I like those (Chorus) Missy & Lil' Mo- Hot boyz Baby you got what I want See cause y'all be driving Lexus jeeps And the Benz jeeps, and the Lincoln jeeps Nothin' cheaper, got them Platinum Visa's Hot boyz Baby you got what I want See cause y'all be driving' Jaguars And the Bentley's, and the Rolls Royce Playin' hardballs with them Platinum Visa's Is that your car, the XK8? Are you riding alone, can I be your date? Come get me, get me, don't diss me, don't trick me Got some friends, can they come too? Can you hook them up wit' some boyz like you A hot boy, a rock boy, on top boy And I like those (Chorus) Eve- Yo only take 'em thugged out Slightly bugged out, fuck with his tongue out Know the job ain't getting done, until the body getting drugged out Hot boy, keep me right Play your part and I'll keep it tight Where else you gonna be in the middle of the night But up in the sheets with me aiight Gangsta, true to your game street master You're the one I need when there's beef Street blaster ain't afraid to stop a cat Guts, pop a cat, huh Soldier, cash money, rule your world What's topping that? Huh, S-4-3-0 keep me on my toes Get a tingle in my spine, wet spot only he knows He's a hot boy, Missy sing it out and I'm gon' spit it Ruff Ryders scream it loud, daddy is you with it If your team can't handle my bitches then we gon' ride Brickhouse stallions, keep thugs open wide, huh 'Illadelph's best E-V-E stay committed Mess with many, but if he ain't the realer I ain't with it, with it Q-Tip- Yo, mommy what the deal? Ain't no heat fuckin' hotter than the heat a nigga hold If you really should be told that I deal with long shafts That keep a long blast (blast) I look at a nigga and peel off fast (come on) Word you got your girlfriend Word, she can get it too Fuck it though I'm honest yo I'm saying know let's play it through Getting cinematic with it Niggas if you got it, hit it Fuck the dumbness Hit it till its numbness Missy & Lil' Mo'- Hot boy Baby you got what I want Won't you really come and satisfy me I be lovin' you like endlessly (Everyday all day) Hot boy Baby you got what I want Won't you really come and satisfy me. ============================================= SWV Featuring Missy [Missy] Ahah, ahehehe, yeah, ye-ye-ye-yeah Ahah, see Me and Timberland we got the shot that hits from here, from here to overseas The S-W-V's, check it, one time Ahah, ahah, ahh *rrrrrrrooooof!* see, umm Me I'm Supa Fly, Supa Dupa Fly Rub your hands up my thigh and go supa dupa high til you see my apple pie Tell me if you like, tell me if you like *rrrrrrrooooof!* Ahhh... [SWV] Baby (uh-huh) got me, tipsy, tipsy off the Remi (yeah), your love, tasty, baby You're sendin me (uh-huh), crazy, crazy can not, be a lady (yeah) I love the things you say to me! (Say what?) I like it when you talkin dir-tay! (uh-huh) Chorus: SWV Can we get kinky tonight? I got so many things on my mind I never seen a guy so fly I like it when you do me do me Can we... (uh-huh), can we get kinky tonight? (yeah) I got so many things (say what?) on my mind (uh-huh) I like it when you squeeze me tight (uh-huh, uh-huh) *rrrrrrrooooof!* [SWV] Ooooooh honey, got me, so high, so high I can't lie, about the way you play me *SWV and Missy* If you want me, then take me *uh-huh* You sendin me, crazy, crazy, baby (yeah) I love the way you taste me Yes you taste me like pas-trayyyyy Chorus: SWV Can we get kinky tonight? (uh-huh) I got so many things *with Missy* on my mind I never seen a guy so fly (yeah, yeah, yeah) I like it when you do me do me (uh-huh) Can we... (uh-huh) can we get kinky tonight? (yeah, yeah, uh-huh) I got so many things on my mind (yeah, yeah, uh-huh) I love it when you squeeze me tight (Uhh, spin me, spin me, uh-huh) [SWV] Spend the night with me Spend the night with me... (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Spend the night with me (uh-huh... uh-huh) Don't care what we do (no no) Just as long as I'm with you (uh-huh, c'mere baby) Chorus: SWV Can we get kinky tonight? (uh-huh) I got so many things *with Missy* on my mind *with Missy* I never seen a guy so fine I like it when you do me do me Can we... can we get kinky it tonight? Got so many things on my mind I wonder can you squeeze me tight (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) [Missy] Aheheh, heh, can we get kinky tonight-night? Got so many things on my mind Never seen a guy so fine I like it when you do me do me Uhh, a-huh, uh-huh Can we get kinky tonight-night? I got so many things on my mind I wonder could you squeeze me tight *rrrrrrrooooof!* uh-huh We could sit, in the back of my 300 We kissin and we fondlin We high and we blunted Take me if you want it To the Ho-Jo, up all... night like No-Doz, yes I got the feelin Feel me-blow, don't ask me if I'm nasty Freaky deaky see y'all can't see me Me Timberland and S-W-V We hit you with the heheheh Now shall we? *rrrrrrrooooof!* Hah-hah, check it out Chorus: SWV Can we get kinky tonight? I got so many things on my mind I never seen a guy so fine I like it when you do me do me Can we get kinky tonight? I got so many things on my mind I wonder can you squeeze me tight? Have you ever had that typical Dutch feeling...."Have I That???" | ||||
| mikeWOW | posted on 06-28-2001 @ 6:18 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 00 | C'mon man [News Report] And with the local DBT news, LL Cool J with a triumphant comeback [mumbling] but tonite... [LL] Don't call it a comeback I been here for years Rockin my peers and puttin suckas in fear Makin the tears rain down like a MON-soon Listen to the bass go BOOM Explosion, overpowerin Over the competition, I'm towerin Wreckin shop, when I drop these lyrics that'll make you call the cops Don't you dare stare, you betta move Don't ever compare Me to the rest that'll all get sliced and diced Competition's payin the price Chorus: I'm gonna knock you out [HUUUH!!!] Mama said knock you out [HUUUH!!!] (REPEAT 4X) Don't u call this a regular jam I'm gonna rock this land I'm gonna take this itty bitty world by storm And I'm just gettin warm Just like Muhummad Ali they called him Cassius Watch me bash this beat like a skull Cuz u know I had beef wit Why do u riff with me, the maniac psycho And when I pull out my jammy get ready cuz it might go BLAAAAW, how ya like me now? The river will not allow U to get with, Mr. Smith, dont riff Listen to my gear shift I'm blastin, outlastin Kinda like Shaft, so u could say I'm shaftin Old English filled my mind And I came up with a funky rhyme Chorus [LL] Breakdown!!! Shadow boxin when I heard you on the radio [HUUUH!!!] I just don't know What made you forget that I was raw? But now I got a new tour I'm goin insane, startin the hurricane, releasin pain Lettin you know that you can't gain, I maintain Unless ya say my name Rippin, killin Diggin and drillin a hole Pass the Ol' Gold Chorus Shotgun blasts are heard When I rip and kill, at WILL The man of the hour, tower of power, I'll devour I'm gonna tie you up and let you understand that I'm not your average man when I got a jammy in my hand DAAAAAM!!!!! Oooooohh!! Listen to the way I slaaaaay, your crew Damage [UHH] damage[UHH] damage [UHH] damage Destruction, terror, and mayhem Pass me a sissy so suckas I'll slay him Farmers [What!!!] Farmers [What!!!] I'm ready [we're ready!!!] I think I'm gonna bomb a town [get down!!] Don't u neva, eva, pull my lever Cuz I explode And my nine is easy to load I gotta thank God Cuz he gave me the strength to rock HARD!! knock you out, mama said knock you out "i hate people that dont get it!" | ||||
| Canthandlemybooty | posted on 06-28-2001 @ 6:49 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | I've been watchin' you from afar, for as long as I can remmeber You are all a real man can need and ever ask for this is love this is more than a crush It was all ....(up at Rutgers) I saw with your man smiling, huh, a coach bag in your hand I was laying in the coup with my hat turned back we caught eyes for a moment, and that was that so skated off, as you strolled off looking at them legs, god damn they looked so soft (so fine) I gotta take ya from your man that's my mision If his love is real he got ta handle competition you only knew about 5 months (that's right) besides he drinks too much and smokes too many blunts and I've been working out everyday thinking bout you looking at my own eyes in the rear view cathchin flash backs of our eye contact wish i could lay ya on your stomach and caress your back i would hold ya in my arms and ease your fears I can't believe it, I hadn't had a crush in years Chorus (2x)hey lover, hey lover, this is more than a crush Lover, hey lover, this is more than a crush hey lover, hey lover, this is more than a crush I see you at the bus stop waitin everyday your man must think its safe for you to travel that way but i don't want ta violate your relationship so i lay back in the cut with a crush that'a trip still he can't stop me from having day dreams tounging you down with huh vanilla ice cream kissing on your thighs in the moonlight searching your body with my tounge girl all night I wonder one day could it be, simple dreams turnin into reality Our love would come down so naturally we would walk down the isle of destiny what your man got his hustle on gotcha type scared break ya off a little chump change to do your hair that seems to be enough to satisfy your needs but there's a deeper level if you just follow my lead Hey lover CHORUS Last week I saw ya at the mall standing at the pay phone bout to make a call I had a vision it was me on the other end telling you come by and then you walked in I touched you gently with my hands we talked about traveling the distant lands escaping all the madness out here in the world becomin my wife no longer my girl then, you let your dress fall down to the floor i kissed you softly and you yearned for more we experienced pleasure unparallel into an ocean of love we both fell swimming in the timeless, currents of pure bliss fantasies interchanging with each kiss undying passion unities our souls togehter we swim until the point of no control but its a fantasy it(that,you) won't come true we never even spoke and your man (still) love you so I'm gonna keep all these feelins inside keep my dreams alive until the right time CHORUS  :)Balloon Not made my sig pic...thanx :) I shake my booty at every chance. When i whip my hips you slip into a trance. | ||||
| NAMBLA Prez G.O.O.F.B.A.H.G.S. Kid Touching Corps | posted on 06-29-2001 @ 9:38 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Apr. 01 | "Lie together. Cry together. I swear to God I hope we fuckin die together." - Biggie I had a great sigpic once, now its just a small red x in a box "Gimmy the bat, faggit" "I AM ZEROMUS. I AM THE HATRED!" Graduated from Newbie school, so suck it.....whitey. | ||||
| Sir Okonkwo | posted on 06-30-2001 @ 1:24 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jun. 01 | *dogs barking* [Ol Dirty Bastard] All y'all bitches put your naps together And all you niggaz put your dicks together, bitch Ol Dirty starts singing) Hoeeeee! Yah ha heh De, hayyyy! Ah ha he hay De, haaaaa! Errr hah hahhhr Haaaaaaaah He hawww, heahh She flew in like calm breeze Tall brown skin her weave like palm trees I went coconuts Dipped my Dunkin' between your Donut Don't want it if it ain't no slut, bitch! Fathership touch ground, like fly on soup Don't invite me I tear the fuck down White ones cut my toupee! Seventh day rester, or scream play I slump MC slay, it ain't nuttin to bust ass Bullet him, get him fast Bitch I don't break out, blast to the next rash The dog piss on MC's like trees Got meals but still grill that old good welfare cheese (Ol Dirty sings again) Hoeeeeee! Yeah, hayyyy! Dedicated to all you bitch ass niggaz De, haaaaa And you bitch ass niggarettes Bitch! Hoeeeeee! Motherfuckers! [RZA] Let that bitch go! Shame on a nuh, who tried to step TUH the Ol Dirty Bas, put my foot up your UHH Bitch, you walk around with your bra too tight It's alright, you still gon' get fucked tonight Hoeeeeee! [Method] Stankin ass hoes! You're the type of bitch don't appreciate sheeeit Never had sheeeit, so you won't be sheeeeit That pussy there, couldn't satisfy a hair on my body, treat me like a lolli and slob me down *SLURP, SLURP* I'm Doo Doo Brown! Hehahahaha Tossed salad, oh you in some shit now Callin me a dog, well leave a dog alone Cause nothin can stop me from buryin my bones in the backyard, of someone else's house Ol Dirt Dog, but I'm not dog out Here comes Rover, sniffin at your ass But pardon me bitch, as I shit on your grass That means hoe, you been shit-ted on! I'm not the first dog that's shitted on your lawn (crazy drunken ass ODB singin again) Hoeeeee! Yeah, heyyyy, de haaaaa Hoe, ohhaowwohh! Hoeeeee, de heyyyy (This is dedicated to all y'all bitches) De, haaaahhhh Hoeeeee! Yeah, heyyyy, de haaaaa Ahahaahaaah Fuck y'all | ||||
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