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[TheGreatBenzino]

kk YOU CAN POST SOME OF YOUR OWN OR A SONG THAT TOUCHED YOU OR JUST REALLY FLOWED I HAVE TWO FOR YOUR EYES!

Immortal Technique - Freedom of Speech

Freedom of speech, motherfucker
Okay, something for the kids (hahaha)

(Pinocchio)
I got no strings to hold be down
To make me fret or make me frown
I had strings, but now I'm free
I got no strings on me

[Verse 1]
Step into the club smoothly with a L in my hand
Bitches know that I'm a freak like the elephant man
Intelligent plans
Fuck a record deal, I want development land
With my benevolent clan
And that's the reason that I only trust my fam
40,000 records sold, 400 grand
Fuck a middle man, I won't pay anyone else
I'll bootleg it and sell it to the streets my self
I'd rather be that than signed and stuck on a shelf
And because of this executives try to diss me
Racism frozen in time like Walt Disney
And now they say they wanna get me signed to the majors
If I switch up my politics and change my behavior
Try to tell me what to rhyme about over the beat
Bitch n* that never spent a day in the street
But I repeat that nobody can hold my reigns
I put the truth on tracks n*, simple and plain

(Pinocchio)
I got no strings, so I have fun
I'm not tied up when we need one
They've got strings but you can see
There are no strings on me!

[Verse 2]
I guess to America I'm a disaster
A slave that was destined to own his masters
Independent in every single sense of the word
I say what I want, you fuckin little sensitive herb
This is America, I thought we had freedom of speech
But now you want try to control the way that I speak
And O'Reilly you think that you a patriot?
You ain't nothing but a motherfuckin racist bitch
Fulla hatred, pressin a button trying to inject me
But I ain't got no motherfuckin deal with Pepsi
No corporate sponser telling me what to do
Asking me to tone it down during the interview
Tryin' to minimize the issue, but I'm keeping it large
I love the place that I live, but I hate the people in charge
Speakin is hard when you got strings attached
So I'm a say it for you 'cause I ain't got none o' that
And if you didn't understand what I spit at your brain
Aiyyo son, let this little n**** explan:

(Pinocchio)
I got no strings to hold be down
To make me fret or make me frown
I had strings, but now I'm free
I got no strings on me

Come on son, y'all .....s know the way I do
Immortal Technique, dotcom live for you
And I know sometimes it be making you nervous
The way I snatch puppet rappers that belong in a circus
You motherfuckers just can't compare
Looking for a fan base that's no longer there
I know that you're scared, and you're hidin' up in the cut
But this is freedom of speech n*g*a, tell 'em what's up

Word n*, fuck John Ashcroft! N*, fuck Fox News! Fuck those snake-ass
bitches Tryin to manipulate your opinion, tellin you what to think
Word the fuck up, like "we invaded n* 'cause we want to free them"
You racist motha fucka, you don't give a shit about those people
You can suck my dick!!
(hahahaha)

Another rum and coke at the bar, n*
Its my day off, word up
Fuck, for the kids, (ha) for the kids (hahaha)
Beat Bandits

AND

[Chorus]
Be my woman tonight
Just ain't feelin' right
Be my woman tonight
Just ain't feelin' right

[Slug]
Hey lady, I don't mean to be so forward
But I got no other choice, soon I'll be across the border
Tourmode, I'm leavin' in the AM
But I wanna spend this evening breathing in ya fragrance
Too long since I've seen my better half
Sometimes you gotta let go, close your eyes and let it crash
Road to life is the only one I have to give
Lonely isn't a strong enough adjetive
To describe all those nights that I've tried to grip tight
I lack the necessary tools to help me get right
So take your as the temporary savior
While I'm looking at your face like I'll be testing on it later
I bet you like to fuck, but you love to argue
Poke a hole into my chest and pull my heart thru
Up to my room for cigarettes and cartoons
Or we could sit right here and try to guard these barstools
I'll take you anyway that I can have you
Bring along your ethics and your issues and your taboos
It's not the standard free bird situation
But your talking to these pieces of a man whose trying to make it
Thru the puzzles, travels, struggles, battles
The body pillow pimp trying to snuggle with my shadow
We could stay proper keep the clothes on, no pressure
Just hold me and pretend like you've known me forever
Won't ya..

[Chorus:]
Be my woman tonight
Just ain't feelin' right
Be my woman tonight
Just ain't feelin' right

[Murs]
Damn, why'd she have to leave right after the show
All that eyecontact made from the front row
Them vibes I was getting man I thought it was a go
Could used that type of company, you just don't know
I been on the road for like six months straight
Only two days off between all of them dates
The hardest working man in the underground game
Most times I'm too tired to hang around and spit game
Most nights are the same, shows is just like work
Leave the stage, stand around, selling merchs and shirts
Then I peeked her pink skirt out the corner of my eye
By the exit posted up like attack looking fly
I tried to play it cool, but I coudn't pretend
So I approached hella anxious with a silly ass grin
She said she dropped off her friends, so we could be alone
Gave her undivided attention, turned off her phone
Took me out for pancakes, paid for the dinner
Then took me to my room, let me watch sports center
And then we made out, and then we made love
And then I passed out while I got a backrub
But in the middle of the night I reached for a second helpin'
Got a hand full of sheets, I was all by myself an'
Before you could say: 'Goddamn that sucks'
Jayberg called, 'Cats van back'
FUCK!

[Chorus: repeat to fade]
Be my woman tonight
Just ain't feelin' right
Be my woman tonight
Just ain't feelin' right


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TheGreatBenzino Reviewed by TheGreatBenzino on 10-26-2007. POST SOME LYRICS!!!!! kk YOU CAN POST SOME OF YOUR OWN OR A SONG THAT TOUCHED YOU OR JUST REALLY FLOWED I HAVE TWO FOR YOUR EYES! Immortal Technique - Freedom of Speech Freedom of speech, motherfucker Okay, something for the kids (hahaha) (Pinocchio) I got no strings to hold be down To make me fret or make me frown Rating: 5

[Mohksha]

This song has been in my head for a while now. It's called Symphonie by Silbermond. It's in German, but I like it. It's touching because of the slow tempo and the lyrics.

Sag mir was ist bloÃ? um uns geschehn
Du scheinst mir auf einmal völlig fremd zu sein
Warum geht's mir nich mehr gut
Wenn ich in deinen Armen liege
Ist es egal geworden was mit uns passiert

Wo willst du hin ich kann dich kaum noch sehn
Unsre Eitelkeit stellt sich uns in den Weg
Wollten wir nich alles wagen haben wir uns vielleicht verraten
Ich hab geglaubt wir könnten echt alles ertragen

Symphonie
Und jetzt wird es still um uns
Denn wir stehn hier im Regen haben nichts mehr zu geben
Und es ist besser wenn du gehst

Denn es ist Zeit
Sich ein zu gestehn dass es nicht geht
Es gibt nichts mehr zu reden denn wenn's so regnet
Ist es besser aufzugeben

Und es verdichtet sich die Stille über uns
Ich versteh nich ein Wort mehr aus deinem Mund
Haben wir zu viel versucht warum konnten wir's nicht ahnen
Es wird nicht leicht sein das alles einzusehn

Symphonie
Und jetzt wird es still um uns
Denn wir stehn hier im Regen haben uns nichts mehr zu geben
Und es ist besser wenn du gehst

Denn es ist Zeit
Sich ein zu gestehn dass es nicht geht
Es gibt nichts mehr zu reden denn wenn's so regnet
Ist es besser aufzugeben

Irgendwo sind wir gescheitert
Und so wie's ist so geht's nich weiter
Das Ende ist schon lang geschrieben
Und das war unsre...

Symphonie
Und jetzt wird es still um uns
Denn wir stehn hier im Regen haben uns nichts mehr zu geben
Und es ist besser wenn du gehst

Denn es ist Zeit
Sich ein zu gestehn dass es nicht geht
Es gibt nichts mehr zu reden denn wenn's so regnet
Ist es besser aufzugeben

[xKCR1M3Zx]

this is from aesop rock. daylight:

"lifes not a bitch, life is a beatiful woman, you only call her a bitch cuz she wont let you get that pussy.
Maybe she felt like yall didnt have any similar interests, or maybe your just an asshole who couldnt sweet talk the princess."

[higher4hockey]

Some people say a man is made outta mud
A poor man's made outta muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bones
A mind that's a-weak and a back that's strong

You load sixteen tons, what do you get
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I owe my soul to the company store

I was born one mornin' when the sun didn't shine
I picked up my shovel and I walked to the mine
I loaded sixteen tons of number nine coal
And the straw boss said "Well, a-bless my soul"

You load sixteen tons, what do you get
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I owe my soul to the company store

I was born one mornin', it was drizzlin' rain
Fightin' and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line

You load sixteen tons, what do you get
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I owe my soul to the company store

If you see me comin', better step aside
A lotta men didn't, a lotta men died
One fist of iron, the other of steel
If the right one don't a-get you
Then the left one will

You load sixteen tons, what do you get
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I owe my soul to the company store

[silkyblue]

TROPICAL SAND

you like hawaii where the oceans roar
you like bermuda with the pink pink shore
you like aruba where the plam trees sway

you like montego with its beautiful bay
you like the tropical sun and the tropical sea but
hey mon alaska sounds good to me

chorus
I got sand in my toes and sand in my nose
the sand in my ears and sand in my clothes
I got sand in my hair and sand in my face
I think I got sand most everyplace


I just want to go I dont like the sand
I want to see snow or green green land
When the next boat comes to Montego Bay
Jamaica fair thee well I'll be on my way

[cm8883]

Ryan Adams
"Halloween Head"

Here comes that shit again
I've got a halloweenhead
Head full of tricks and treats
It leads me thru the nighttime streets
Black cats and falling trees
Under ladders always walking
Salt shaker spills just throw it over your shoulder, babe
I've got a bad idea again, i've got a
Halloweenhead, halloweenhead
Head full of candy bags
Costume shops and punks in drag
Head full of tricks and treats
Places where junkies meet
And it leads me thru streets at night
That's alright, i just watch i don't go inside
It's all the same old shit again
I got a halloweenhead
I got a halloweenhead
Lord, i got a halloweenhead

I got a halloweenhead
Lord, i've got a halloweenhead
I got a halloweenhead
Oh lord, i've got a halloweenhead
Here comes that shit again
I've gota halloweenhead
Head of tricks and treats
It leads me thru the nighttime streets
Downtown
Downtown
Downtown
I've got a halloweenhead
Lord, i've got a halloweenhead
What the fuck's wrong with me, god i'm a halloweenhead

[silkyblue]

Some people say a man is made outta mud
A poor man's made outta muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bones
A mind that's a-weak and a back that's strong

You load sixteen tons, what do you get
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I owe my soul to the company store

I was born one mornin' when the sun didn't shine
I picked up my shovel and I walked to the mine
I loaded sixteen tons of number nine coal
And the straw boss said "Well, a-bless my soul"

You load sixteen tons, what do you get
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I owe my soul to the company store

I was born one mornin', it was drizzlin' rain
Fightin' and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line

You load sixteen tons, what do you get
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I owe my soul to the company store

If you see me comin', better step aside
A lotta men didn't, a lotta men died
One fist of iron, the other of steel
If the right one don't a-get you
Then the left one will

You load sixteen tons, what do you get
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I owe my soul to the company store
__________________



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I sang that song on a stage its the best song !!!

thanks higher4hockey

:jointsmile:

[Tech N9ne.]

Probably one of the greatest rhymers ever, this is an excert from:
Buckingham Palace - Canibus

Canibus is the ultimate executioner's dream. Swinging the guillotine.
'Cuz whenever the head is severed from the human body
With a sharp enough weapon, the brain remains conscious for 10
seconds.
Long enough for me to give you one last message,
And when you get to hell you can tell Lucifer I said it.

[Nightrafe]

John Lennon - Imagine

Imagine there's no heaven
It's easy if you try
No hell below us
Above us only sky
Imagine all the people
Living for today...
Imagine there's no countries
It isn't hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for
And no religion too
Imagine all the people
Living life in peace...

You, you may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will be as one

Imagine no possessions
I wonder if you can
No need for greed or hunger
A brotherhood of man
Imagine all the people
Sharing all the world...

You, you may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will live as one

[Nightrafe]

Bourbon For Roses - The Final Chapter (entire album)

PRZEMOWIENIE||
GHOSTRIDE|| Walking those pads of broken dreams. Empty ruins, are you smiling, are you smiling at me? What is it that we have hoped for? To be alive today and being dead tomorrow. One-way Ghostride. One-way Ghostride home for me. Don't mind me, I'm already dressed up for my own funeral. Confused. Refused. Away. Forgotten. So don't mind me, I'm only trespassing. I'll take the next ghostride home. THE FINAL CHAPTER|| Blood-tears-sweat and regret. All that's left of us are the remains of some ashes, flying around and turning to find dust! Spreading al kind of diseases and poison, al over town! Can we be there on time to inhale it? So we can slowly choke into our own cancers! Please don't let me miss it to the final chapter of our lives of sickness and disgrace! Drag my body to the city!! THE UNDERCOVER PROJECT|| It's time for us to hide and seek. Tof ind all the answers, that we're looking for. We have to be careful outside, and to watch out for so much more. This is the undercover project. This is the undercover project. Everywhere you walk or talk. People will notice you. That's why we have to play it by the rules. And we have to have false names too. But what's the question that breaks my mind. Is it safe for us, Will we survive? This is the undercover project. This is the undercover project. Over and out! ANNO 2006|| What is wrong with the world today? People getting robbed and stabbed in the back. Innocent people die every day. So it's time for us to stand up and say. That this is wrong and that we have to stick together. Together we can help all the innocent people tonight. So they don't have to die. Out of hunger or homeless or no sleep at all. Those killings have to stop. When you all open up you're eyes? And stop these wars, so you all can realize, that every day innocent people die. So stop those wars and racism of our believes. It doesn't matter if you're black or white, we all have to life side by side. So now it's time to let the governmebt pay. They think they know so much more. Why are those people in Iraq fighting fore?! Stop all those violence and killing today. DIARY OF BROKEN SOULS|| We want to break free of these fading times that break my soul. Now you will suffocate me, Broken bones. We will know it by the trail of death. And violence what we regret. Now they never will get off my back, now you grab me, I'm falling down. So let me suffocate my only hope. Please let me suffocate my only hope. We're dying of several things, with al these propaganda and I love that smell. Can you feel this pain, crushing my mind? What can we do to try to help all those pain inside? Regrets. Everything is so wrong, I can't believe it. So know, you can't hold on forever. In your life. Can you try to help me, I need to hide the pain. I wonder how long we're going to take to cover up for your health. Everything that you told is a lie. You're a prisoner feeling free. Now you say that is a lie. Wasted words. Through the times. I am wasted, so fucking dead! HEART AND VEINS|| Now I see your face. Broken mirrors, broken hearts. Give it up, give it up. Now we see angels rise, out of those red-blood skies. Cut through heart and veins. With this knife of pain. Forgive us! Whe me? Whye you, me beloved one? We cut through heart and veins. With this knife of pain. With this knife of pain. Now you know why we are here for. To cut our souls in two.
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