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18 April 2015

Written In The Stars

Author: Emily | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

Yeah, I needed a change
When we ate we never tipped because we needed the change
I needed a break
For a sec I even gave up believing and praying
I even done illegal stuff and was leaded astray
They say that money is the root to the evilist ways
But have you ever been so hungry it keeps you awake
Mate, now my hunger would leave them amazed
Great, it feels like a long time coming, fam
Since the day I thought of that cunning plan
One day I had a dream, I tried to chase it
But I wasn’t going nowhere, running man!
I knew that maybe someday I would understand
Trying to change a tenner to a hundred grand
Everyone’s a kid that no one cares about
You just gotta keep screaming until they hear you out

Oh
Written in the stars
A million miles away
A message to the main
Ooooh
Seasons come and go
But I will never change
And I’m on my way…


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17 April 2015

The REAL reason Hopsin left the music industry

Author: Erin | Category: Music|Videos

Hop is Back! WB Hopsin. Lol.

Pound Syndrome.


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12 April 2015

The Purge

Author: Emily | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

We are dying, we are dying
Are we gonna die? Are we gonna die?
We are dying

Light a blunt, throw on Nas, collect my thoughts
Blow the candles out as I contemplate in the dark
Dumpin’ ashes on the fuckin’ Time magazine
Tryna burn a hole between Israel and Palestine
All this world news, all these dead bodies
All these kids dying, the talk of illuminati
As I’m murderin’ ink, I get a call from Irv Gotti
Say “Keep spittin’ cause when you do it’s like a 12-gauge shotty”
Got machetes and them cannons loaded up
Got them Xany’s and that lean in my cup
These politician’s can come up missin’, I’m on a mission
You hear them gun shots, now mother fuckers listenin’
Feel that you can take their life cause they ain’t got a pot to piss in
Raise the Christian, kill you for these kids as victims
Fuck the system
You give a kid 30 cent and think you sponsor somethin’?
I feed a village by myself nigga Compton comin’
Purge!

We are dying, we are dying
(Sometimes I wanna purge)
We are dying
(Sometimes I wanna purge)
We are dying, some times I gotta purge
(Sometimes I wanna)
We’re living on a purge
(Sometimes I wanna)

What if we ran through Beverley Hills, got 70 kills
Ridin’ down Rodeo in the Chevy with pills
And pop one, load 12 slugs in the eagle
And shot one, Donald Sterling hopped in his Benz
I got one, beam on the back of his dome
Palm sweaty on the back of the chrome
That’s my adrenaline
So we purge Sandusky, purge Zimmerman
Purge every mother fucker rapin’ women in
Purge niggas killin’ kids, back to back in two vans
Me and my mercenaries, middle of South Sudan
Carryin’ babies bodies, long as I got two hands
Long as I got two feet, millions and my crew deep
We purge for the families, they deaths ain’t in vein now
Crash my ass, niggas know who shot that plane down
Two hundred and ninety eight innocent lives severed
Flyin’ on Aaliyah’s wings all the way to heaven
And so we Purge

Imagine going to the stores without cops harrasing
Imagine Mike Brown walkin’, them same cops just passed ’em
I’m smokin’ hash, and let me ash it before I talk in past tense
I hope his mama tears is like acid to your fuckin badges
2 shots in his brain, 4 in his fashion
Thinkin’ ’bout his casket in this Phantom, swear I almost crashed it
That’s why I’m headed to Ferguson with this German luger
Cause I’m probably more like Nelson Mandela than Martin Luther
More like Ice T than Ice Cube, I’m a cop killer
Murder all the cops, then the cops will probably stop killin’


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11 April 2015

Thinking of You

Author: Erin | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

Well, I know they say all good things
Must come to some kind of ending
We were so damn good
I guess we never stood a chance

Go on and find what you’ve been missing
And when that highway’s tired of listening
You’ll see I’m not that easy
To forget

And when a new moon shines through your window
Or you hear a sad song on the radio
And you don’t know why, but you just start
To cry

Oh, you’re driving ’round on a sunny day
And out of nowhere comes the pouring rain
And a memory hits you right out of the blue
That’s just me thinking of you

I’m not goin’ to try to stop you
Doesn’t mean that I don’t want to
If I know you, you’ve already
Made up your mind

So go on and go if you’re really leaving
Put a million miles between us
But you’ll still feel me
Like I’m right there at your side

And when a new moon shines through your window
Or you hear a sad song on the radio
And you don’t know why, but you just start
To cry

Oh, you’re driving ’round on a sunny day
And out of nowhere comes the pouring rain
And a memory hits you right out of the blue
That’s just me thinking of you

And I’m thinkin’ about the roads you’re on
I’m thinkin’ about you comin’ home
I’m wonderin’ if you got your
Radio on

And when you find your way to another town
If someone tries to lay you down
And a feelin’ hits you right out of the blue
That’s me thinking of you

That’s just me thinking of you..


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10 April 2015

Ambition

Author: Erin | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos


 
The time is now, on everything
Took my heart away from money
I ain’t interested in fame
And I pray that never change
Ambition is priceless
It’s something that’s in your veins
And I put that on my name

 
Now I move with aggression, use my mind as a weapon
Cause chances are never given they tooken like interceptions..

 
My ambition to win, just to get me some ends
Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a Benz
I saw momma praying as she wait on results
It was hot in the kitchen can I wait on the porch
My father was missing, War Lord Oliver North
Life was diggin’ me deeper, I kept on coming up short
Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark
Who cut my power off? it’s time to move that powder soft
Not too many options when you coming from the projects
Sittin’ in the trap now you moving Cyndi Lauper
Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change
And I doubt that ever change
Ambition is priceless that’s something that’s in your veins
And I doubt that ever change
Ambition is my shit and I put that on my name
And I doubt that ever change

 
For my ambition
Easy to dream a dream, though it’s harder to live it
They gon’ love me for my Ambition
Easy to dream a dream, though it’s harder to live it
They gon’ love me for my Ambition
Easy to dream a dream, though it’s harder to live it
Look, they gon’ love me for my ambition

 

They gon’ love me for my ambition.


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07 April 2015

#DebutofPG13

Author: Erin | Category: NBA|Sport

-Why come back so far ahead of schedule?

-Why come back to work when you have paid leave?

-Why come back so late in the season?

-Why come back when no one expects you to?

-Why come back when folks say it’s smart to wait?

-Why come back with so many questions about coming back?

 

“Because maybe schedules, stats and expectations aren’t the reasons I play the game.”

Paul George


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07 April 2015

Empathy for Khojaly: Broken Dreams

Author: Emily | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

My only one
Where are you now
Where do I go
My home is broken now

I will never stop
I will pray for you
Till the sun comes up

All the hurt and pain
Wont mean anything
If we just forget
Our memories wont fade away

A generation torn apart
The rain is gone but the flood remains
Nowhere to run to anymore
When you have been walking on broken dreams

#empathyforKhojaly


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06 April 2015

Paul George Returns to Action!

Author: Erin | Category: NBA|Sport|Videos

PG finished with 13pts/2rebs/2asts/2stls in just over 14 minutes of playing time.

Welcome Back Paul George!


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06 April 2015

Dumpin’

Author: Emily | Category: Lyrics|Music|Videos

Who you are?
One nation under a thug and bullet scar
Young nation no revolution and no cause
One nation young black and dangerous by far
Young nation just trying to get this.

 

Murderous mind state, can’t keep my nine straight
Sippin’ on this Hennessy, waitin’ for the time to break
Show up and motherfuckers bow down recognize
Westside, Deathrow, Outlaw Ridahz
Untouchable mob of pistol packers
Well known felons, labelled for drug sellin’ merciless jackers
Forever buzzed, roll with thugs and dawgs
Commence to lettin’ off rounds, then escape in a fog
Who wanna see me solo?
Catch Makaveli while he’s sleepin’
My mini fourteen murderin’ niggas while they creepin’, uh
Duck or you ass out, drink till you pass out
Ain’t scared to die, drunk drivin’ in my glasshouse
Niggas is under me, they bitches come to me
They heard the stories nigga now they wanna really see
Bomb first my motto, it’s fully guaranteed
Niggas is playa haters, label them my enemies, I’m dumpin’

 
When it’s on, I’m poppin’ off every chance I get
Out the window on some uptown anthem shit
I’m stressin’ but ain’t no pressure here, I been there before
Fugitive, task force, at my girlfriend door
Now they checkin’ our my bedroom, I ain’t there
40 Cals, extended clips, still, I ain’t scared
Outlaw, and best believe they won’t take me alive
I’m different and I’mma prove it if it take me to die
Knew that God had a plan for me
But he won’t be layin’ up in my casket to doing life in the can for me
Maybe I’m breezy or paranoid than a bitch
Me dyin’, you think I’d let them see the joy from that shit?
Walking dead, angel spend they last days by me
New Jersey giant like Dave Tyree
Young George and Jonathan Jatt, your guns clap
Mine’ll go brraaatt, soldier like Geronimo Pratt
And come through cockin’ the black pound
When they put twin towers up, Pac, I’m knocking them back down
Poster child cheque, Air Force Ones with the crooked dial checks
I’m supposed to wild sex
Money and murder, is all I breathe in my life
It’s full of judges and chasin’ enemies in the night
Through the Henny I see the eyes of the devil
G ridin’ with extra boxes of bullets to the nine and the shell

 

N Papoose


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05 April 2015

#‎WelcomeBackPG‬

Author: Emily | Category: NBA|Sport

Tonight, we ‪#‎WelcomeBackPG‬.


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