Do you ever hear a song and wish it was you that wrote it? Whether it be the lyrics, or just a awesome guitar/drum solo, you wish it was something you had composed. This is my song. One you all know of I am sure. Vincent Don McLean Starry, starry night Paint your palette blue and gray Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul... Shadows on the hills Sketch the trees and the daffodils Catch the breeze and the winter chills In colors on the snowy linen land. Now I understand What you tried to say, to me And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free: They would not listen; they did not know how -- Perhaps they'll listen now. Starry, starry night Flaming flowers that brightly blaze Swirling clouds in violet haze Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue Colors changing hue Morning fields of amber grain Weathered faces lined in pain Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand. Now I understand What you tried to say, to me And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free: They would not listen; they did not know how-- Perhaps they'll listen now. For they could not love you But still, your love was true And when no hope was left inside On that starry, starry night You took your life as lovers often do-- But I could've told you, Vincent: This world was never meant For one as beautiful as you. Starry, Starry night Portraits hung in empty halls Frameless heads on nameless walls With eyes that watch the world and can't forget Like the strangers that you've met The ragged men in ragged clothes The silver thorn, a bloody rose Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow. Now I think I know What you tried to say, to me And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free: They would not listen; they're not listening still-- Perhaps they never will. [Vincent van Gogh (1853-1890) Dutch Painter] List a song or 2 you wish was all you, and why.
<a href="http://photobucket.com/images/rubber%20ducky" target="_blank"><img src="http://i476.photobucket.com/albums/rr129/candy_kisses2009/DUCKY.jpg" border="0" alt="rubber ducky Pictures, Images and Photos"/></a> Rubber Ducky, you're the one; You make bathtime lots of fun. Rubber Ducky, I'm awfully fond of you. (woh woh, bee doh!) Rubber Ducky, joy of joys, When I squeeze you, you make noise! Rubber Ducky, you're my very best friend, it's true! (doo doo doo doooo, doo doo) Every day when I Make my way to the tubby, I find a little fella who's Cute and yellow and chubby. (rub-a-dub-a-dubby!) Rubber Ducky, you're so fine; And I'm lucky that you're mine. Rubber ducky, I'm awfully fond of you. Rubber Ducky, you're so fine; And I'm lucky that you're mine. Rubber ducky, I'm awfully fond of - Rubber ducky, I'd like a whole pond of - Rubber ducky I'm awfully fond of you! (doo doo, be doo.)
(Yoooouuuu! ) Soulja boy I tell em Hey I got a new dance fo y'all called the "Soulja Boy" (Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh yeeeeaaaah! ) Soulja boy off in this hoe Watch me crank it Watch me roll Watch me crank dat soulja boy Then super man dat hoe Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) [X2] Soulja boy up in this hoe Watch me lean and watch me rock Super man dat hoe Then watch me crank dat robocop Super fresh, now watch me jock Jocking on them haters man When I do dat soulja boy I lean to the left and crank dat thang (Now you! ) I'm jocking on you b**** ass And if we get the fightin Then I'm cockin on your b**** ass You catch me at you local party Yes I crank it everyday Haters get mad cause I got me some Bathing Apes Soulja boy off in this hoe Watch me crank it Watch me roll Watch me crank dat soulja boy Then super man dat hoe Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) [X2] I'm bouncin on my toe Watch me super soak that hoe I'ma pass it to Arab Then he gonna pass it to the low (low) Haters wanna be me Soulja boy, I'm the man They be lookin at my neck Sayin it's the rubber band man (man) Watch me do it (watch me do it) Dance (dance) Lets get to it (lets get to it) Nope, you can't do it like me Hoe, so don't do it like me Folk, I see you tryin-a do it like me Man that **** was ugly Soulja boy off in this hoe Watch me crank it Watch me roll Watch me crank dat soulja boy Then super man dat hoe Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) [X2] All too clean off in dis hoe Watch me crank it watch me roll Watch me crank dat Roosevelt den supa soak dat hoe (yuuuuh) Super soak dat hoe (super soak dat hoe) Super soak dat hoe (super soak dat hoe) Super soak dat hoe (super soak dat hoe) All too fresh off in this b**** Watch me shuffle watch me jig Watch me crank ma shoulda work Then superman that b**** (you) Superman that b**** (superman that b****) Superman that b**** (superman that b****) Superman that b**** (superman that b****) (Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh yuuuuuuuuh) Soulja boy off in this hoe Watch me crank it Watch me roll Watch me crank dat soulja boy Then super man dat hoe Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) Now watch me do (Crank dat soulja boy) [Chorus x2] [Verse 2] I'm bouncin' on my toe Watch me super soak that hoe I'm gonna pass it to Arab Then he's gonna pass it to don loc (loc) Haters wanna be me Soulja Boy, I'm the man They be looking at my neck Says there's no rubber band man (man) Watch me do it (watch me do it) Dance (dance) Leg it to (leg it to)
I wish I had written "We Won't Get Fooled Again", "Who Are You" and "Baba O'Riley" so I could be raking in tons of royalty cash from the CSI franchise.
Pretty sure the quote I used contained no actual cohesive thought or formal written language, so I guess its considered fair use... or complete trash. Take your pick.
I did write one song... my friend Eric Wright and I wrote this... and he stole it from me... here were the original lyrics... Woke up quick at about noon Just thought that I had to be in HTown soon I gotta get drunk before the day begin Before my mother starts b****in bout my friends About to go and damn near went blind Young locos at the pad throwin up gang signs Ran in the house and grabbed my hat With the Mac-10 on the side of my mat Bailed outside and pointed my weapon Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin Jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride I got front back and side to side Then I let the Alpine play Bumpin' new song by Chente and friends It was Volver Volver at the top of the list Then I played my own song, it went somethin like this: Cruisin down the street in my 64 Jockin the b****es, slappin the hoes Went to the park to get the scoop Knuckleheads out there cold shootin some hoops A car pulls up, who can it be? A fresh El Camino rolling, Kilo G He rolls down his window and he started to say It's all about makin that Katy pay Cuz the boyz n tha barrio are always hard You come talkin that trash we'll call your bluff Knowin nothin in life but to get enough Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin stuff (Swo-swo-swo...swoly Swo-swo-swo...swoly Swo-swo-swo...swoly Swo-swo-swo...swoly) Down on B's in the place to give me the pace He said my man MoBalls is on freebase The boy MoBalls was a friend of mine Til I caught him in my car tryin to steal my Cali wine Chased him up the street to call a truce The silly vato loco pulls out a deuce-deuce Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge One sucker dead, Katy Times first page Cuz the boyz n tha barrio are always hard You come talkin that trash we'll call your bluff Knowin nothin in life but to get enough Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin stuff (Swo-swo-swo...swoly Swo-swo-swo...swoly Swo-swo-swo...swoly Swo-swo-swo...swoly) Bored as hell and I wanna get ill So I went to a spot where carnales chill The fellows out there, makin those pesos I pulled up in my brand new Imprez-zo They greet me with Coronas and I start drinkin And from the Coronas my breath start stinkin Love to get my girl, to rock that body Before I left I hit the wrong party Went to her house to get her out of the pad Dumb dude says something stupid that made me mad He said somethin that I couldn't believe So I grabbed the stupid guy and I started to leave He started talkin tsuff, wouldn't you know? Reached back like a cholo and slapped the thief His father jumped out and he started to shout So I threw a right-cross and knocked his whole self out Cuz the boyz n tha barrio are always hard You come talkin that trash we'll call your bluff Knowin nothin in life but to get enough Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin stuff (Swo-swo-swo...swoly Swo-swo-swo...swoly Swo-swo-swo...swoly Swo-swo-swo...swoly) I'm rollin hard now I'm under control Then wrapped the Imprezzo round the telephone poll I looked at my car and I said, Ay Güey! I throw it in the gutter and go to Rey's Walkin home and I see xcharged ride Now Rey is driving Kilo on the side As they busted a U, they got pulled over An undercover cop in a dark green Nova Rey got beaten for resistin arrest He socked the pig in the head for rippin his vest Now X is cut for doin the crime For defense on that Rey, he'll do some time Cuz the boyz n tha barrio are always hard You come talkin that trash we'll call your bluff Knowin nothin in life but to get enough Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin stuff (Swo-swo-swo...swoly Swo-swo-swo...swoly Swo-swo-swo...swoly Swo-swo-swo...swoly) I went to get them out but there was no bail The fellaz start to riot in the HTown jail Two days later down in Lubbock court Xcharged on trial straight cold cut a fork Distruption of a court, said the judge On a six year sentence my man didn't budge Bailer came over to turn him in Xcharged looked up and gave a grin He yelled out FIRE!, then came Susy The ruca came in with a sub-machine Uzi Police shot the girl but didn't hurt her Both got state for attempted murder Cuz the boyz n tha barrio are always hard You come talkin that trash we'll call your bluff Knowin nothin in life but to get enough Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin stuff (Swo-swo-swo...swoly-D Swo-swo-swo...swoly-D Swo-swo-swo...swoly-D Swo-swo-swo...swoly-D Swo-swo-swo...swoly... Swo-swo-swo...swoly...)
S-s-s-s A-a-a-a F-f-f-f E-e-e-e T-t-t-t Y-y-y-y Safety, dance! We can dance if we want to We can leave your friends behind 'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance Well they're no friends of mine I say, we can go where we want to A place where they will never find And we can act like we come from out of this world Leave the real one far behind And we can dance We can dance if we want to We can leave your friends behind 'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance Well they're no friends of mine I say, we can go where we want to A place where they will never find And we can act like we come from out of this world Leave the real one far behind And we can dance Danc¨¦e! We can go when we want to The night is young and so am I And we can dress real neat from our hats to our feet And surprise 'em with the victory cry Say, we can act if want to If we don't nobody will And you can act real rude and totally removed And I can act like an imbecile I say, we can dance, we can dance Everything out of control We can dance, we can dance We're doing it from wall to wall We can dance, we can dance Everybody look at your hands We can dance, we can dance Everybody takin' the cha-a-a-ance Safety dance Is it safe to dance Is it safe to dance S-s-s-s A-a-a-a F-f-f-f E-e-e-e T-t-t-t Y-y-y-y Safety, dance! We can dance if we want to We've got all your life and mine As long as we abuse it, never gonna lose it Everything'll work out right I say, we can dance if we want to We can leave your friends behind 'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance Well they're no friends of mine Is it safe to dance, oh is it safe to dance Is it safe to dance
This is a cleverly disguised "Let's get Manny to rep us" thread, isn't it? I did rep one but everybody else in the thread that posted lyrics have been repped by me recently.
(Whispered) Let me be your hero Would you dance if I asked you to dance? Would you run and never look back Would you cry if you saw me crying Would you save my soul tonight? Would you tremble if I touched your lips? Would you laugh oh please tell me these Now would you die for the one you love? Hold me in your arms tonight? (Chorus) I can be you hero baby I can kiss away the pain I will stand by you forever You can take my breath away Would you swear that you'll always be mine? Would you lie would you run away Am I in to deep? Have I lost my mind? I don't care you're here tonight Chorus I just want to hold you (2x) Am I in too deep? Have I lost my mind? Well I don't care you're here tonight Chorus (2x) You can take my breath my breath away I can be your hero Getting laid every single night here I come!
This is my song. It was meant for me. It was created for me. It is me. You put your right hand in, You put your right hand out, You put your right hand in, And you shake it all about, You do the hokey pokey and you turn yourself around That what it's all about. 2) left hand 3) right foot 4) left foot 5) head 6) butt 7) whole self
b**** betta have my money Ahhhhhhhhhhh ****, here we go on the one ya'll with nothing to clown [AMG] It ain't nothing like black p***y on my dick Word to the mother****ing DJ Quik I play hoes like dominos, slapping bones AMG's on the mother****ing microphone I slang dick b**** nothing more and nothing less You got a C-no hoe, you can take the test And bring big fat t*tties and lots of back You got the woody, and I gotsta ask I'm no joke when I stroke for a client b****es need dick, so they buying it G with the high top fade Open up ya coach bag; b****, so I can get laid And take off your G-string drawers b**** eat your Wheaties, cause I don't pause What are you laughing at, ain't a damn thing funny (b**** betta have my money) I don't charge by the inch, I charge by the foot Think I'm lyin, b**** here take a look 100% U.S. D.E.A grade A beef, heres my card, call me You looked like you ain't been bumped in a while Pick up the mother****ing phone and dial And have your money in a big ass stack I'm slingin this dick like a newjack (b****) so Chours: (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money [AMG] Choose the position pronto or you're on the clock You can suck the diggity-dick, but I'ma charge you a knot Bend your ass on over and touch your toes Hold your breath, cause I'ma hold my nose This dick of mine ain't friendly baby Will it hurt you, yeah maybe, probably Cause I'm 19 years old I **** hot p***y until its cold I ain't a prostitute, but I'll knokc the boots Women love me, they say I'm so cute Girls wanna get with me, I'm tender A big old but, and a smile and a ?wear it up? p***y ain't nothing but a game to me Pockets on fat cause I played the freak So when a hoe when a wanna **** to the pro of a teenage pimp I wanna see that grip so Chorus: (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money [AMG] Mother****ers out there can't phade me And b****es out there don't phase me I take it blow for blow, a hoe is a hoe A b**** is a b**** is a (b****) so **** all the rigamore roll, I clock the dough While a slang the blow G's gonna do it to you slow While you sing along hoe(b**** betta have my money) Chorus: (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money (b****) b**** betta have my money .......b****
DAMMIT!! I really really wanted to give rep because posting lyrics to gangsta rap is always welcomed (well at least by me) but alas, "You must spread some Reputation around before giving it to Master Baiter again."
I wrote this bad ass song one time called 4'33", but that scoundrel John Cage stole the lyrics and melody. <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gN2zcLBr_VM&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gN2zcLBr_VM&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>
MC Luscious - Boom! I Got Your Boyfriend. I ride around town with the windows down blasting this. Everywhere I go people turn around and point. They know good music when they hear it. Boom! I got your boyfriend I got your man Boom! I got your boyfriend I got your man Boom! I got your boyfriend I got your man Boom! I got your boyfriend I got your man When I walked in the gym your man was talkin Lickin his lips as I was walkin He called my name to make me smile Cause his buds were in the gym and I'm walkin with style So he grabbed my by the arm and pulled me to the side Said he'd be mine till the day I die He told me he'd love me till the very end Hey girl! I got your boyfriend! Boom! I got your boyfriend I got your man Boom! I got your boyfriend I got your man Boom! I got your boyfriend I got your man Boom! I got your boyfriend I got your man When I first saw your man he was really fine He had a natural shake it was so devine He had a red marcadees vat it was hung down low with a vutchie red top and a boom in the trunk He kissed me on my cheek and you know thats all he got now he calls me every night sayin I like you alot! Boom! I got your boyfriend I got your man Boom! I got your boyfriend I got your man Boom! I got your boyfriend I got your man Boom! I got your boyfriend I got your man If you got a boyfriend you better hold on tight And keep him insight every single night Cause when I go out I look so fine I'm dressed to the test and I'm one of a kind I'll take him shake him ring him all out I'll show your man what its all about So when he tells you its the end Thats when you know I got your boyfriend! Boom! I got your boyfriend I got your man
<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wS7CZIJVxFY&hl=en&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wS7CZIJVxFY&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object> Black then white are all I see in my infancy. red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me. lets me see. As below, so above and beyond, I imagine drawn beyond the lines of reason. Push the envelope. Watch it bend. Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind. Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines. Black then white are all I see in my infancy. red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me. lets me see there is so much more and beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities. As below, so above and beyond, I imagine drawn outside the lines of reason. Push the envelope. Watch it bend. Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind. Withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind. Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line. Reaching out to embrace the random. Reaching out to embrace whatever may come. I embrace my desire to feel the rhythm, to feel connected enough to step aside and weep like a widow to feel inspired, to fathom the power, to witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain, to swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be a human. With my feet upon the ground I lose myself between the sounds and open wide to suck it in, I feel it move across my skin. I'm reaching up and reaching out, I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me. And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been. We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been. Spiral out. Keep going, going...
