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OH Snap. I might have to put this on now. "I'm going going back back to Cali Cali" |
With so much drama in the l-b-c
Its kinda hard bein snoop d-o-double-g But i, somehow, some way Keep comin up with funky ass shit like every single day May i, kick a little something for the gs (yeah) And, make a few ends as (yeah!) I breeze, through Two in the mornin and the partys still jumpin Cause my momma aint home I got bitches in the living room gettin it on And, they aint leavin til six in the mornin (six in the mornin) So what you wanna do, sheeeit I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too So turn off the lights and close the doors But (but what) we dont love them hoes, yeah! So we gonna smoke a ounce to this Gs up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this Chorus: repeat 2x Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind] Verse two: Now, that, I got me some seagrams gin Everybody got they cups, but they aint chipped in Now this types of shit, happens all the time You got to get yours but fool I gotta get mine Everything is fine when you listenin to the d-o-g I got the cultivating music that be captivating he Who listens, to the words that I speak As I take me a drink to the middle of the street And get to mackin to this bitch named sadie (sadie? ) She used to be the homeboys lady (oh, that bitch) Eighty degrees, when I tell that bitch please Raise up off these n-u-ts, cause you gets none of these At ease, as I mob with the dogg pound, feel the breeze Beeeitch, Im just Chorus Verse three: Later on that day My homey dr. dre came through with a gang of tanqueray And a fat ass j, of some bubonic chronic that made me choke Shit, this aint no joke I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down Tanqueray and chronic, yeah Im fucked up now But it aint no stoppin, Im still poppin Dre got some bitches from the city of compton To serve me, not with a cherry on top Cause when I bust my nut, Im raisin up off the cot Dont get upset girl, thats just how it goes I dont love you hoes, Im out the do And Ill be Chorus Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid back [with my mind on my money and my money on my mind] |
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Either that or the remix of "One More Chance" is my all-time favorite B.I.G. song. The beat on Hypnotize is just massive.
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oh man i know...blast that shit on subs
blunts and broads tits and bras menage-a-trois sex in expensive cars |
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escargot my cargo 116 swiftly/you crew run-run ya your crew run-run
A great song. |
"Juicy" is fucking good too.
One of the best lines ever is "Navajos creep me in they tee-pee" |
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This really ought to be rubbish but (a couple of dodgy covers aside) it isn't, it's bloody brilliant.
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stephen malkmus and the jicks
2009-07-02 bottom lounge chicago, il (from dime) |
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Malice Mizer - Bara no Seidou
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Naked on The Vague
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The Velvet Underground.
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Antenna (Acoustic)
http://www.sendspace.com/file/s529t9 Sacred Trickster (T.-Vox) http://www.sendspace.com/file/qhmtxw these. |
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what/where are these from stu/???? |
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you need to check upstairs more. Thurston and Lee on CBC radio 1 program Q |
fuzzhead-lsd
earlier: new blockaders-history of nothing gibson bros-big pine boogie francis harold and the hologram-who said herese were happy times |
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I listened to this this morning too, even more wierd. :eek: I love Malkmus' solo stuff just as much Pavement. |
I liked the first SM album as much as Pavement.
Pig Lib I didn't care for. the 3rd one was alright. Real Emotional Trash is great, though. "Cold Son" is incredible! |
Neil Young - On The Beach
I have finally decided that if you have the Neil Young gene in your blood, and happen to be a musician, you are set for great things. |
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