NGR16

 

Bitches ain´t shit

Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick Get's the fuck out after you're done Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright We used to roll around and fuck the hoes at night Tight than a mutharfucka with the gangsta beats And we was ballin' on the muthafuckin' Compton streets Peep, the shit got deep and it was on Number one song after number one song Long as my muthafuckin' pockets was fat I didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at But she was hangin' with a white bitch doin' the shit she do Suckin' on his dick just to get a buck or two And the few ends she got didn't mean nothin' Now she's suing 'cause the shit she be doin' ain't shit Bitch can't hang with the streets, she found herself short So now she's takin' me to court It's real conversation for your ass So recognize and pass to Daz Now, as I'm rollin' with my ni Dre and Eastwood Fuckin' hoes, clockin' dough up to no good We flip-flop and serve hoes like flap jacks (But we don't love them hoes) bitch and it's like that This is what you look for in a hoe who got cash flow You run up in them hoes and grab the cash And get your dash on while you're chillin', with your homies and shit And how my niggaz kick the anthem like this (beyach) Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick Get's the fuck out after you're done Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run To the store, to get me a four-oh Snoop Doggy Dogg paged that must mean more hoes So I head down the street to Long Beach Just so I could meet, a freak To lick me from my head to my feet And I'm here, now I'm ready to be done up Nothin' but homies around so I puts my gun up Bitches on my nuts like clothes But I'm from the pound and we don't love them hoes How could you trust a hoe? (Why?) 'Cause a hoe's a trick I don't love them tricks (why?) 'Cause a trick's a bitch And my dick's constantly in her mouth Turnin' them trick ass hoes the fuck out now I once had a bitch named Mandy May Used to be up in them guts like everyday The pussy was the bomb, had a ni on sprung I was in love like a motherfucker, lickin' the pearl tongue The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop Eastwood So I figure niggaz wouldn't trip with mine Guess what? Got gaffled by one time I'm back to the motherfuckin' county jail Six months on my chest, now it's time to bail Hmm, I get's released on a hot sunny day My C.L. D.O.C. and my homey Dr. Dre Scooped in a coupe, Snoop, we got news Your girl was trickin' while you was draped in your county blues I ain't been out a second And already gotta do some muthafuckin' chin checkin' Move up the block as we groove down the block See, my girl's house, Dre, pass the Glock Kick in the do', I look on the flo' It's my little cousin Daz and he's fuckin' my hoe, yo (bitches ain't shit) I uncocked my shit, I'm heart-broke but I'm still loc'ed Man, fuck a bitch Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick Get's the fuck out after you're done And I hops in my to make a quick run Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks Lick on deez nutz and suck the dick Get's the fuck out after you're done Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run (Bitches ain't shit) A-ooh-oh yeah I don't give a fuck (bitches ain't shit) about a bitch But I and her know that they can't fade this 'Cause I'm doin' my own thing (bitches ain't shit) Down with the swang (sing to these hoes) I'm hangin' with Death Row like it ain't no thing I say you know can't deal (bitches ain't shit) (Death Row) 'Cause I'm a bitch that's real Motherfucker need to step back, hell yeah They need to chill (tell these motherfuckers) Because I don't give a fuck (bitches ain't shit) And I don't give a fuck And I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck And now I gotta do some (tell these motherfuckers) I gotta do some shit that's clean (bitches ain't shit) But when I'm on a dick, hell yeah, I get real mean Like a washing machine, I can wash the clothes All the hoes knows that I'm on the flo', ho But they can't hang with my type on swang (bitches ain't shit) I ain't tryin' to say I suck every ding-a-lang But just the juicy ones with the tip of the tongue And then their sprung with the nuts hung (Bitches ain't shit)

Agent Orange

Stop touching me.

Ross's fantasy about Princess Leia. Olivia Leia

Elle MacPherson  Claudia  Helena Christensen

You Goldberg... Mother Richard your brother

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NOT THE FUTURE

AC G

NGR

The Trooper, after the military service.

NGR  

   

37 AC 35 Girl    Helen Lily Lola Aurora Diamond NGR Seventh Son door. Indian  Dance with wolves   Tower building 8:45 NY

Sophie Meets Barney Neil Patrick Harris  How I Met Your Father    Justin.... brothery

We´ve been there, me, you, together, in spirit, thought... We never met physically but spiritually we did met on the corridors and backstages of the STD.

I thought and I think that I wanna date with you in reality, in real life and on the list.

Your boobs, it tell something of you, it´s a long story. Intrigue, a challenge, a juicy thing for me to think about you, TRUE.

When you were young, the little you, things that you are always talking about... personal struggles when you were young and even now. Own issues, some personal "problems"...

Not seeing a woman, not been of the hook. You are in a past cell, a cell of a past trouble that you got in. Well, that they lead and took you in, In a chain, of sex and dust. Make-up, tv screens, social, parties and motel rooms. The reason why of the last 15 years of your life. You went there because, love? You stayed there because, love? Social stability and status, other world, a world of reach people, high society, of the social media, too? Politic, speeches, cocktails, travels, mordomies stewardships, luxury, palace rooms. No expenses, bills, all payed by taxes money. Many crap, true. You don´t have to pay anything to me. If you gonna do something, with options, do by free will and own choices. My advice to you, don´t ever date with a guy like me, at his door step, in a street corner or garden, or in a moment, night, morning, afternoon, of loneliness, drunkenness and... you tell me? When, where and how you gonna have a date with me?  Bob Pop Cross NG She got gonna pay Y*

Barneys Neil Patrick Harris Advice to Sophie  How I Met Your Father

I'm with a woman 

Goodbye

Weeds  Meital Dohan

Weeds  sex with our mothers talk

Nancy Takes Andy's bed

Sodom  Christ Passion

We praise the Saviour Observe the ten commandments, confess our sins For time immoral Man's mind gets inspired by gift and faculty divine Blind superstition Religious liberty mitigate our sorrows Living in a world of dreams Don't fear the true image of a god Infant Jesus was crucified A memorial for our future Our atrocity is now forgiven Because He has done his penance Hear me, people of sighing Sorrows of pain and regret Left to the dead and dying You, that not know me as yet Christ passion Christ passion Christ passion Mediaeval extravagance of Christianity Foundation in all cult mysteries Holy customs and wholesale hysteria Creeds to transcendental Defecation of human nature Devour them up with blindness They are fool adore in all clergy And mindful in the grace of God Christ passion Christ passion Christ passion Mortal way of life Rapture of the Earth Lift up your heads In the day of his wrath Mortal way of life Rapture of the Earth Lift up your heads In the day of his wrath In the worst hour of life Looking into the eyes of death Extreme unction nears Intensive incense is befooled He gives you unimaginable joy Certainty and faith To find unutterable peace Demand no sacrifice Christ passion Christ passion Christ passion Expect no wonders, celestial child He will behold your repentance His prophet revealed it to the wise The great mystery of God Persecution of Christians in blasphemy Born by the scum of evil Almighty Father knows no thirst for revenge Praise the Saviour on all Saints' day Christ passion Christ passion Christ passion

Nuclear Winter

Run up the spiral staircase to annihilation Deserted neglected into the dark Devitalized souls cripple the planet in greed Proceed until we are absorbed in blood Causing the premature burial of nature With the spark to a powder keg Pinning up their toys on the shoulders of the nation Turning death into universal heir Make us die slowly Nuclear winter Clouds of dust will hide the sun forever Celebrate nuclear winter Blows straight into your heart Nuclear winter Day of tomorrow we'll go through Make your testament, nuclear winter Luminaries become dall structures Atmospheric cataclysm is the result Epileptic doom of lacerated cannibals Wrapped up the Earth in a shroud Eternal darkness, artificial brightness Exclusive possession of death Defaced skulls of radiation Mutilated past recognition Make us die slowly Nuclear winter Clouds of dust will hide the sun forever Celebrate nuclear winter Blows straight into your heart Nuclear winter Day of tomorrow we'll go through Make your testament, nuclear winter Slow death is what we can expect, strike will have just this one effect Condemned to capital punishment by the nuclear sword of Damocles Disappeared without leaving a trace, mans dignity and grace Infected by intruder organism changed into weak willed subjects Ineradicable misanthropy, we stick to nothing Instinct of self preservation spreading venereal disease Gods of war and vengeance, commander with good conscience Use our soul for research in favour of nuclear technology Arrived at the end of the spiral staircase At the doorstep to immortality Not reached the destination of our dreams Sun will never give us the essential safety Decided is the struggle of our existence Life has lost, death has won the game The length of our longing shall be the strength of our glory Damocles proud and mighty among men Make us die slowly Nuclear winter Clouds of dust will hide the sun forever Celebrate nuclear winter Blows straight into your heart Nuclear winter Day of tomorrow we'll go through Make your testament, nuclear winter

Donnie Darko - Mad World

All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for the daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere Their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head I want to drown my sorrows No tomorrow, no tomorrow And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take When people run in circles it's a very, very Mad world, mad world Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday And they feel the way that every child should Sit and listen, sit and listen Went to school and I was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me Hello, teacher tell me what's my lesson? Look right through me, look right through me And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take When people run in circles it's a very, very Mad world, mad world Enlargen your world, mad world

Donnie Darko • Mad World • Gary Jules

Donnie Darko ( Tears for fears - Head over heels)

I wanted to be with you alone And talk about the weather But traditions I can trace Against the child in your face Won't escape my attention You keep your distance With a system of touch And gentle persuasion I'm lost in admiration Could I need you this much? Oh, you're wasting my time You're just, just, just wasting time Something happens And I'm head over heels I never find out 'Till I'm head over heels Something happens And I'm head over heels Ah, don't take my heart Don't break my heart Don't, don't Don't throw it away Throw it away Throw it away I made a fire, I'm watching it burn (Yeah) With thought of your future With one foot in the past Now just how long will it last? No, no, no Have you no ambitions? My mother and my brothers Used to breathe in clean air (Nothing ever changes) (When you're acting your age) And dreaming I'm a doctor (Nothing gets done) It's hard to be a man (When you feel like a baby) When there's a gun in your hand (Nothing ever changes) Oh, I feel so... (When you're acting your age) Something happens And I'm head over heels I never find out 'Till I'm head over heels Something happens And I'm head over heels Ah, don't take my heart Don't break my heart Don't, don't Don't throw it away And this is my four-leaf clover I'm on the line One open mind This is my four-leaf clover (La la-la la la, la la-la la la) In my mind's eye One little boy One little man Funny how Time flies

Riverdale   Mad World

Bombenhagel

Anette Olzon  Anette Olzon 

A life time

Harry Chapin - Cats In The Cradle

Lonesome Valley  O Brother Where Art Thou  

Siren Song  Didn´t Leave Nobody but the Baby  O Brother Where Art Thou

Breakdown