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zo maar eens richting dalen
En mochten we vallen dan is het omhoog. - Krang (uit: Pantani)
My favourite music is the music I haven't yet heard - John Cage
Water: ijskoud de hardste - Gehenna
My favourite music is the music I haven't yet heard - John Cage
Water: ijskoud de hardste - Gehenna
What's up man hey yo what's up
Yeah what's goin' on here
Sick an' tired of five-oh runnin' up on the block here
You know what I'm sayin'
Yo Snow they came around here lookin' for you the other day
Word word bust it
CHORUS:
Informer you no say daddy me Snow me I'll go blame
A licky boom boom down
Detective mon said daddy me Snow me stab someone down the lane
A licky Boom Boom Down.
CHORUS.
Police them come an' now they blow down me door
One him come crawl through through my window
So then they put me in the back the car at the station
From that point on me reach my destination
When the destination reached it was the east detention
Where them whipped down me pants looked up me bottom so
CHORUS.
Bigger they are they think they have more power
They're on the phone me say that on (every) hour
Me for want to use it once an' now me call me lover
Lover who I'll be callin is the one Tammy
An' me love her in me heart down to my belly
Yes me daddy me Snow me I feel cool an' deadly
As the one MC Shan an' the one daddy Snow
Together we-a love 'em as a Tor-Na-Do
CHORUS.
Listen for me you better listen for me now (x2)
When me rockin' the microphone me rock it steady
Yes sir daddy me Snow me are the article don
But in the in an' the out of a dance them they say where you come from
People them say you come from Jamaica
But me born an' raised in the ghetto that's the one I want you to know
Pure black people mon that's all I mon know
Yeah me shoes are tear up an' me toes used to show
Where me born in on the one Toronto so
CHORUS.
Come with a nice young lady.
Intelligent yes she's gentle an' irie
Everywhere me go me never left her at all
Yes its daddy Snow me are the roam dance mon
Roam between a dancin' in a in a nation-a
You never know say daddy me Snow me are the Boom Shakata
Me never lay-a down flat in that one cardboard box
Yes say me Daddy me Snow me I'll go reachin' at the top so
CHORUS.
Why would he (x2)
Me sittin' 'round cool with my dibbie dibbie girl
Police knock my door lick up my pal
Rough me up an' I can't do a thing
Pick up my line when my telephone ring
Take me to the station black up my hands
Trail me down 'cuz I'm hangin' with the Snowman
What I'm gonna do I'm backed an' I'm trapped
Slap me in the face an' took all o' my gap
They have no clues an' they wanna get warmer
But Shan won't turn informer
CHORUS.
Dat zingt-ie dus echt niet allemaal!
Yeah what's goin' on here
Sick an' tired of five-oh runnin' up on the block here
You know what I'm sayin'
Yo Snow they came around here lookin' for you the other day
Word word bust it
CHORUS:
Informer you no say daddy me Snow me I'll go blame
A licky boom boom down
Detective mon said daddy me Snow me stab someone down the lane
A licky Boom Boom Down.
CHORUS.
Police them come an' now they blow down me door
One him come crawl through through my window
So then they put me in the back the car at the station
From that point on me reach my destination
When the destination reached it was the east detention
Where them whipped down me pants looked up me bottom so
CHORUS.
Bigger they are they think they have more power
They're on the phone me say that on (every) hour
Me for want to use it once an' now me call me lover
Lover who I'll be callin is the one Tammy
An' me love her in me heart down to my belly
Yes me daddy me Snow me I feel cool an' deadly
As the one MC Shan an' the one daddy Snow
Together we-a love 'em as a Tor-Na-Do
CHORUS.
Listen for me you better listen for me now (x2)
When me rockin' the microphone me rock it steady
Yes sir daddy me Snow me are the article don
But in the in an' the out of a dance them they say where you come from
People them say you come from Jamaica
But me born an' raised in the ghetto that's the one I want you to know
Pure black people mon that's all I mon know
Yeah me shoes are tear up an' me toes used to show
Where me born in on the one Toronto so
CHORUS.
Come with a nice young lady.
Intelligent yes she's gentle an' irie
Everywhere me go me never left her at all
Yes its daddy Snow me are the roam dance mon
Roam between a dancin' in a in a nation-a
You never know say daddy me Snow me are the Boom Shakata
Me never lay-a down flat in that one cardboard box
Yes say me Daddy me Snow me I'll go reachin' at the top so
CHORUS.
Why would he (x2)
Me sittin' 'round cool with my dibbie dibbie girl
Police knock my door lick up my pal
Rough me up an' I can't do a thing
Pick up my line when my telephone ring
Take me to the station black up my hands
Trail me down 'cuz I'm hangin' with the Snowman
What I'm gonna do I'm backed an' I'm trapped
Slap me in the face an' took all o' my gap
They have no clues an' they wanna get warmer
But Shan won't turn informer
CHORUS.
Dat zingt-ie dus echt niet allemaal!
It has to mean something
Could never mean more than a sacrifice
Could never mean more than a sacrifice
NOUK!quote:Op zaterdag 30 juli 2005 17:23 schreef Nouk het volgende:
Veel plezier vanavond bij de verjaardag van je vriendinneke BB
Ik ga vanavond naar de kermis
Back in business.
Daar is een testtopic voor. .quote:Op zaterdag 30 juli 2005 19:13 schreef Lrrr het volgende:
[Test]
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Back in business.
Cool hé?!quote:Op zaterdag 30 juli 2005 20:57 schreef Nouk het volgende:
[..]
Smaksmak! Leuk man die ouwe reltopics .
Hoe ist met alles?
Met alles is het goed. En bij u? Foto's wil ik zien! Verhalen wil ik horen!
En bij u? Foto's wil ik zien! Verhalen wil ik horen!
Back in business.
wieso?quote:Op zondag 31 juli 2005 11:55 schreef Nouk het volgende:
God o god alles ging fout gisteravond.
It has to mean something
Could never mean more than a sacrifice
Could never mean more than a sacrifice
Scherp!quote:Op zondag 31 juli 2005 14:15 schreef paarse_paashaas het volgende:
anders edit je je post 2 uur later nog een keer! !
It has to mean something
Could never mean more than a sacrifice
Could never mean more than a sacrifice
Nou ik had bier over een kerel heen gepleurt omdat ie vervelend deed.
Toen een uur later gooide hij echt vol bier over mij heen...toen gingen m'n vrienden trippen, werden super agressief op die kerel. Dus toen kreeg een vriend van me een stoot voor zn harses van die gast, toen werd dr rest er bij geroepen...uitsmijters d'r bij. Iedereen vechten in die zaal.
Toen ging die kerel wegrennen en iedereen d'r achteraan, gingen ze snel in de taxi springen.
En dat was dus allemaal mijn schuld .
Toen een uur later gooide hij echt vol bier over mij heen...toen gingen m'n vrienden trippen, werden super agressief op die kerel. Dus toen kreeg een vriend van me een stoot voor zn harses van die gast, toen werd dr rest er bij geroepen...uitsmijters d'r bij. Iedereen vechten in die zaal.
Toen ging die kerel wegrennen en iedereen d'r achteraan, gingen ze snel in de taxi springen.
En dat was dus allemaal mijn schuld .
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.! Ja, was ff nodig.quote:Op zondag 31 juli 2005 14:15 schreef paarse_paashaas het volgende:
anders edit je je post 2 uur later nog een keer! !
