The government allows a certain amount of tapeworm feces and tapeworms into canned food

They also allow rat droppings and hair into chocolate

I could tear all of the flesh from your naked twitching body off with my teeth in less than an hour.

Smack my ass and label me "SHOCKED."

Originally posted by Mouse
I could tear all of the flesh from your naked twitching body off with my teeth in less than an hour.

If you do that, post pics!

I cannot stop the thought
I'm running in the dark
Coming up a which way sign
all good truants must decide

now I've got it stuck in my head. ****

As you swim through weaves of sorrow,
Bathed in your blood I'll scream tomorrow.

Move yourself
You always live your life
Never thinking of the future
Prove yourself
You are the move you make
Take your chances win or loser


See yourself
You are the steps you take
You and you - and that's the only way

Shake - shake yourself
You're every move you make
So the story goes


Owner of a lonely heart
Owner of a lonely heart
Much better than - a
Owner of a broken heart
Owner of a lonely heart


Say - you don't want to chance it
You've been hurt so before


Watch it now
The eagle in the sky
How he dancin' one and only
You - lose yourself
No not for pity's sake
There's no real reason to be lonely
Be yourself
Give your free will a chance
You've got to want to succeed


Owner of a lonely heart
Owner of a lonely heart
Much better than - a
Owner of a broken heart
Owner of a lonely heart


Owner of a lonely heart

After my own decision
They confused me so
My love said never question your will at all
In the end you've got to go
Look before you leap
And don't you hesitate at all - no no


Owner of a lonely heart
Owner of a lonely heart
Much better than - a
Owner of a broken heart
Owner of a lonely heart
(repeat)

Owner of a lonely heart

Sooner or later each conclusion
Will decide the lonely heart
It will excite it will delight
It will give a better start


Don't deceive your free will at all
Don't deceive your free will at all
Don't deceive your free will at all
Just receive it

A truant finds home
and a wish to hold on to
But saw the trapdoor in the sun

Actually, the words are nothing on the instrumentals in this song

I should cut your tongue out and eat in front of you for saying that... I'm gett'n my knife and fork.

Originally posted by Mouse
I should cut your tongue out and eat in front of you for saying that... I'm gett'n my knife and fork.


who are you talking to?

Originally posted by Crystalline Dream
The government allows a certain amount of tapeworm feces and tapeworms into canned food

They also allow rat droppings and hair into chocolate


thats so nasty

Everything has chains, absolutely nothing's changed
Take my hand, not my picture, spilled my teacher
I don't want to take what you can give
I would rather starve than eat your breast
All the things that others want for me
Can't buy what I want because it's free

Would you suck the blood off of my tongue with your sweet lips? Taste the pieces of your tongue in my teeth as I lick the top of your mouth... kiss your lips once more as I ponder how full I am.. then tie you to my wall as you scream.. scream in peeka-boo horror... vommit your tongue from my stomach down your throat and let you taste what was once yours.. yours.. your tongue of pleasures.

The tongue that gave me so much pleasure every time i kissed you, when we made love.. etc.. now, to let rot in acidic pretense in your stomach digested. Tied up to my wall.. scream.. scream...

[Talib Kweli: repeat 16X]
Feel the rush

[Talib over the repeated line]
Yeah, I do this **** for real (you get Chuck D'd, "Shut the **** down")
Ain't no games being played (remember that, remember that)
It might be the career (yo)
It might be on the stage (yo)
It might be in the street (yo)
But the people come to me (why?)

[Talib Kweli]
They come to me for the lyrical, spiritual, raw **** I spit at you
Original, and I see collective, not individual
Visual, in the mic I'm un-****-wit-able
Invincible, offical ***** who they come to
For the hardcore, art of war, rhymes that I got in store
Triple W in curo son or die or
For education and culture, heads is waitin' for Mos to
Do the album with Kweli, we do it like we suppose to
Nobody come close to my crew, we wild nice
You ain't tight, your rhymes is like what a child writes
When he can't spell, you chase crumbs and get ate like Han-sel
Can't hold your mic, like your liquor, your style like an Amstel
Smack a ***** til my mother****in hands swell
You ain't fly and you prolly got can-cell
Y'all *****s shaky like handheld, amuteur camera work
In walking this planet of earth
I'm the illest emcee and a man of my word
When I came out, *****z didn't understand it at first
I'm known to roll up my sleeves and put my hands in the dirt
We at war and I got a battle plan that can work
With the proper execution so I'm killin' 'em right
You get hit like a deer standin' still in the light
I'm spillin' it like, I ain't never had a meal in my life
Feed my family with my pen, it's so real what I write

[Bridge]
We fight, ****, get buckwild
Kill, chill, make love, have child
Freestyle, b-boy, hit the block
Build, destroy, get it hot

Yo, I make the place go ape**** (c'mon)
Ain't no other way to say it, ain't nuttin to play with
I'm Langston Hughes, "Dreams Deferred" seen and heard in the flesh
Cause so many people believe the word even when it seems absurd
With keen observation I peep the game
And got blood on his hands, I can see the stains
My street slang spray like shots when heat bang out
*****s keep my name in they mouth, I put they flame out
Where I'm from, action is first and talk is second
I'm sharp like the blade in the logo of Rawkus Records
New York's infected, *****z beefin' on the mix-tape
Got Nickelback *****z thinkin' they can **** with big weight
Hell no, give it up, it's enough
We about to live it up, with ten of us
We ride and you live with us
Pick it up, party people, you about to get in touch
Give it up, everybody, you about to get a rush
You can find Kweli in the cut, wth a Cohiba lit up bout to split a Dutch
Get it up, everybody, you about to get in touch
Give it up, everybody, you about to get a rush (whooo!)

[Xzibit]
Yeah, yeah
Quality material
Yo, check this out
Yeah, you heard it
Kweli
You don't know how to say it by now, **** you
Broadcastin' live, from Brooklyn, New York City
Yeah, turn this **** up
It's Quality music
You know how we use it
Feel the rush

[Talib Kweli: repeat to end]
Feel the rush

six people on and three of them have x0 at the end of their name. How clever

it's a cult thing

Crystaline Dream has just become one of my favorite posters for referencing a Pearl Jam song. "Immortality" kicks ass.

I need to get into Pearl Jam.

Originally posted by Squezze
Crystaline Dream has just become one of my favorite posters for referencing a Pearl Jam song. "Immortality" kicks ass.

Actually, Ghost is your favorite poster because he mentioned it first, getting me thinking about the whole Vitalogy album.

Immortality and Corduroy(sp?) are my fav. songs off that album

Vitalogy is an Ok album. Just seems like there's a lot of filler on there. I always kinda liked "Spin the Black Circle" as far as rocking out songs go. "Immortality" and "Corduroy" are pretty damn good songs too.

hahahahah

the girl next to me dropped her pencil and as she is crawling under her desk, I hear her mumble, “why am I always on my knees”

hahahah

Originally posted by Crystalline Dream
hahahahah

the girl next to me dropped her pencil and as she is crawling under her desk, I hear her mumble, “why am I always on my knees”

hahahah HAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAA

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Originally posted by Crystalline Dream
hahahahah

the girl next to me dropped her pencil and as she is crawling under her desk, I hear her mumble, “why am I always on my knees”

hahahah

She'll go where I tell her to