MUZ Muziek
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Klopt want ik ben geen Fan van Eminemquote:Op dinsdag 5 mei 2009 15:29 schreef GGMM het volgende:
Het 3de nummer op de cd die ik ga skippen.
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'haters' ?Ik denk dat ik eerder en langer fan ben dan jij, alleen ben jij een groupie.
Jij kijkt veel te kritisch naar die shit, dre en eminem maken gewoon goeie tracks.
Dat het niet dark hiphop is over hoe zwaar ze leven nu wel niet is met ze lamborghini
Boe Fucking Hoe
Op zondag 9 augustus 2009 00:52 schreef yvonne het volgende:
@remake zet je jezelf er even bij op je banlijstje?
Op zondag 9 augustus 2009 00:53 schreef Remake het volgende:
Nee.
@remake zet je jezelf er even bij op je banlijstje?
Op zondag 9 augustus 2009 00:53 schreef Remake het volgende:
Nee.
Ik wacht het rustig af.
Op zaterdag 10 juni 2023 14:52 schreef GGMM het volgende:
Eigenlijk is elke prijs die in het voetbal gewonnen wordt terug te leiden naar het Ajax-DNA
Eigenlijk is elke prijs die in het voetbal gewonnen wordt terug te leiden naar het Ajax-DNA
Op zaterdag 10 juni 2023 14:52 schreef GGMM het volgende:
Eigenlijk is elke prijs die in het voetbal gewonnen wordt terug te leiden naar het Ajax-DNA
Eigenlijk is elke prijs die in het voetbal gewonnen wordt terug te leiden naar het Ajax-DNA
Damn, eerste helft van het album valt me niet tegen. Zelfs muzikaal niet. Hebben ze eerst de meest wacke tracks losgelaten ofzo? 
My Mom, Bagpipes from Baghdad, Deja Vu, Beautiful, Stay Wide Awake, Underground 
We play today. We win today. Das it.
Warez worden verwijderd, genote en van nu af bestraft. Niet leuk zo.
Geef angst en haat een stem
Ranja: "mijn bukgeit begrijpt mj niet. "
Ranja: "mijn bukgeit begrijpt mj niet. "
Nog net op tijd meegepakt dusquote:Op donderdag 7 mei 2009 23:56 schreef belsen het volgende:
Warez worden verwijderd, genote en van nu af bestraft. Niet leuk zo.
Die Insane versie van een paar uur terug gepost hier is dus wel de goede versie?
Het is...kiezen of delen; spelen, winnen, verliezen of vervelen en helemaal niets ondernemen
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Dat geldt dus ook voor warez bespreken.quote:Op vrijdag 8 mei 2009 00:11 schreef kalinho het volgende:
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Nog net op tijd meegepakt dus
Die Insane versie van een paar uur terug gepost hier is dus wel de goede versie?
Geef angst en haat een stem
Ranja: "mijn bukgeit begrijpt mj niet. "
Ranja: "mijn bukgeit begrijpt mj niet. "
Was al een tijdje bekend toch? 2 albums?
Het is...kiezen of delen; spelen, winnen, verliezen of vervelen en helemaal niets ondernemen
Waar bespreek ik warez dan?quote:Op vrijdag 8 mei 2009 00:14 schreef belsen het volgende:
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Dat geldt dus ook voor warez bespreken.
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Ja ik zat ook al terug te lezen. Kortom we mogen het nu 10 dagen niet over het album hebben omdat het nog niet bij de FRS ligt?
Het is...kiezen of delen; spelen, winnen, verliezen of vervelen en helemaal niets ondernemen
Beautiful is veruit het beste nummer op de CD. Underground is een goede 2e.
Lately I've been hard to reach
I've been too long on my own
Everybody has a private world
Where they can be alone
Are you calling me?
Are you trying to get through?
Are you reaching out for me?
I'm reaching out for you....
I'm just so fuckin depressed, I just can't seem to get out this slump
If I could just get over this hump, but I need something to pull me out this dump
I took my bruises, took my lumps, fell down and I got right back up
But I need that spark to get psyched back up, in order for me to pick the mic back up
I don't know how or why or when I ended up in this position I'm in
I'm startin to feel distant again, so I decided just to pick this pen
Up and try to make an attempt to vent but I just can't admit or come to grips
With the fact that I may be done with rap, I need a new outlet
And I know some shit so hard to swallow, but I just can't sit back and wallow
In my own sorrow, but I know one fact, I'll be one tough act to follow
One tough act to follow
I'll be one tough act to follow
Here today, gone tomorrow, but you'd have to walk a thousand miles...
Chrous
In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me, I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like to feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside each others minds
Just to see what we'd find, look at shit through each others eyes
*Singing*
But don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get FUCKED, just stay true to you
Verse 2
I think I'm startin to lose my sense of humor, everythings so tense and gloom, I
Almost feel like I got to check the temperture of the room just as soon as
I walk in, it's like all eyes on me, so I try to avoid any eye contact
Cause if I do that, then it opens the door for coversation, like I want that
I'm not looking for extra attention, I just want to be just like you
Blend in with the rest of the room, maybe just point me to the closest restroom
I don't need no fuckin man servant, tryna follow me around and wipe my ass
And laugh at every single joke I crack and half of them aint even funny like
"Ahh, Marshall you're so funny man you should be a comedian, god damn"
Unfortunately I am, I just hide behind the tears of a clown
So why don't you all sit down, listen to the tale I'm about to tell
Hell, we ain't gotta trade our shoes, and you aint gotta walk no thousand miles
In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me, I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like to feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside each others minds
Just to see what we'd find, look at shit through each others eyes
*Singing*
But don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get FUCKED, just stay true to you
Verse 3
Nobody asked for life to deal us what these bullshit hands were dealt
We gotta take these cards ourselves, and flip them, don't expect no help
Now I could of either just sat on my ass and pissed and moaned
Or take this situation in which I'm placed, and get up and get my own
I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags
Or sat on the porch and hoped and pray for a dad to show up who never did
I just wanted to fit in, in every single place, every school I went
I dreamed of being that cool kid, even if it meant actin stupid
And Aunt Edna was told me, keep makin that face it'll get stuck like that
Meanwhile I'm just standin there holdin my tongue tryna talk like "thissss"
Till I stuck my tongue on that frozen stop sign pole at 8 years old
I learned my lesson then, cause I wasn't tryin to impress my friends no more
But I already told you my whole life story, not just based on my description
Cause where you see it, from where you're sittin, it's probably 110 percent different
I guess we would have to walk a mile in each others shoes at least
What size you wear? I wear 10's, let's see if you could fit your feet...
In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me, I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like to feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside each others minds
Just to see what we'd find, look at shit through each others eyes
*Singing*
But don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get FUCKED, just stay true to you
Lately I've been hard to reach
I've been too long on my own
Everyone has their private world
Where they can be alone
Are you calling me?
Are you trying to get through?
Are you reaching out for me?
I'm reaching out for you....
*Talking*
Yeah, to my babies, stay strong. Dad will be home soon. And to the rest of the world, God gave you them shoes, to fit you, so put them on and wear em. Be yourself man. Be proud of who you are. Even if it sounds corny, don't ever let anyone tell you, you aint beautiful.
Lately I've been hard to reach
I've been too long on my own
Everybody has a private world
Where they can be alone
Are you calling me?
Are you trying to get through?
Are you reaching out for me?
I'm reaching out for you....
I'm just so fuckin depressed, I just can't seem to get out this slump
If I could just get over this hump, but I need something to pull me out this dump
I took my bruises, took my lumps, fell down and I got right back up
But I need that spark to get psyched back up, in order for me to pick the mic back up
I don't know how or why or when I ended up in this position I'm in
I'm startin to feel distant again, so I decided just to pick this pen
Up and try to make an attempt to vent but I just can't admit or come to grips
With the fact that I may be done with rap, I need a new outlet
And I know some shit so hard to swallow, but I just can't sit back and wallow
In my own sorrow, but I know one fact, I'll be one tough act to follow
One tough act to follow
I'll be one tough act to follow
Here today, gone tomorrow, but you'd have to walk a thousand miles...
Chrous
In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me, I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like to feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside each others minds
Just to see what we'd find, look at shit through each others eyes
*Singing*
But don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get FUCKED, just stay true to you
Verse 2
I think I'm startin to lose my sense of humor, everythings so tense and gloom, I
Almost feel like I got to check the temperture of the room just as soon as
I walk in, it's like all eyes on me, so I try to avoid any eye contact
Cause if I do that, then it opens the door for coversation, like I want that
I'm not looking for extra attention, I just want to be just like you
Blend in with the rest of the room, maybe just point me to the closest restroom
I don't need no fuckin man servant, tryna follow me around and wipe my ass
And laugh at every single joke I crack and half of them aint even funny like
"Ahh, Marshall you're so funny man you should be a comedian, god damn"
Unfortunately I am, I just hide behind the tears of a clown
So why don't you all sit down, listen to the tale I'm about to tell
Hell, we ain't gotta trade our shoes, and you aint gotta walk no thousand miles
In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me, I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like to feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside each others minds
Just to see what we'd find, look at shit through each others eyes
*Singing*
But don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get FUCKED, just stay true to you
Verse 3
Nobody asked for life to deal us what these bullshit hands were dealt
We gotta take these cards ourselves, and flip them, don't expect no help
Now I could of either just sat on my ass and pissed and moaned
Or take this situation in which I'm placed, and get up and get my own
I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags
Or sat on the porch and hoped and pray for a dad to show up who never did
I just wanted to fit in, in every single place, every school I went
I dreamed of being that cool kid, even if it meant actin stupid
And Aunt Edna was told me, keep makin that face it'll get stuck like that
Meanwhile I'm just standin there holdin my tongue tryna talk like "thissss"
Till I stuck my tongue on that frozen stop sign pole at 8 years old
I learned my lesson then, cause I wasn't tryin to impress my friends no more
But I already told you my whole life story, not just based on my description
Cause where you see it, from where you're sittin, it's probably 110 percent different
I guess we would have to walk a mile in each others shoes at least
What size you wear? I wear 10's, let's see if you could fit your feet...
In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me, I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like to feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside each others minds
Just to see what we'd find, look at shit through each others eyes
*Singing*
But don't let them say you ain't beautiful
They can all get FUCKED, just stay true to you
Lately I've been hard to reach
I've been too long on my own
Everyone has their private world
Where they can be alone
Are you calling me?
Are you trying to get through?
Are you reaching out for me?
I'm reaching out for you....
*Talking*
Yeah, to my babies, stay strong. Dad will be home soon. And to the rest of the world, God gave you them shoes, to fit you, so put them on and wear em. Be yourself man. Be proud of who you are. Even if it sounds corny, don't ever let anyone tell you, you aint beautiful.
AaaAAAaaaAaaaaarghhhh!!!!!! *BONES SNAPPING*
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Dat wel, maar eerder geruchten toch? In ieder geval tof om het terug te horen op het album.quote:Op vrijdag 8 mei 2009 00:15 schreef kalinho het volgende:
Was al een tijdje bekend toch? 2 albums?
Ik ben nu ongeveer op de helft van het album. En mijn conclusie tot nu toe is:
SHADY'S BACK
TELL A FRIEND.
SHADY'S BACK
TELL A FRIEND.
Nou het hele album geluisterd.
Ik had er niet veel meer van verwacht, aan de hand van de eerste singles vreesde ik voor een 2de Encore.
Maar ik moet zeggen dat ik dit album geweldig vind. Er zitten heel wat pareltjes tussen. Alleen Crack A Bottle had er van mij part niet op gehoeven. En Old Times Sake vind ik persoonlijk ook wat minder. Maar voor de rest geweldig Album.
[ Bericht 1% gewijzigd door Spougle op 08-05-2009 01:29:46 ]
Ik had er niet veel meer van verwacht, aan de hand van de eerste singles vreesde ik voor een 2de Encore.
Maar ik moet zeggen dat ik dit album geweldig vind. Er zitten heel wat pareltjes tussen. Alleen Crack A Bottle had er van mij part niet op gehoeven. En Old Times Sake vind ik persoonlijk ook wat minder. Maar voor de rest geweldig Album.
[ Bericht 1% gewijzigd door Spougle op 08-05-2009 01:29:46 ]
