Favorite song lyrics

[captainMorton]

my favorite line out of any song has got to be:
Before you point your finger you should know that Im the man
and if Im the man then your the man and he's the man aswell
so you can point that fucking finger up your ass

by tool, from the song Hooker with a penis

please dont judge them by the title, its probalby because they were really high, seriously.

any ways, what yours?

[Ikku]

I remember being a little thug
Weed, really didn't know what it was
Then I took a puff and I realized
I should always, stay high
The weed (the weed), makes me feel alright (alright)
If you feel like i feel, I got half on your dime
If you got weed smoke it, I'm a real weed smoker
If it's mine then I would
since its yours you could, you should
If I ain't there when you blaze a blunt *censor* huh, please think of me
Cuz you know a *censor* like to get high (high), high and free
Smokin' all night, feelin' all right
Bone Thugs get high, so high
High, high, all night, high, high
So high

[buck333]

We took this trip to garden grove
It smelled like lou-dog inside the van, oh yeah
This aint no funky reggae party, $5 at the door
It gets so real sometimes, who wrote my rhyme
I got the microwave, got the vcr
I got the deuce-deuce in the trunk of my car, oh yeah
If you only knew all the love that I found
Its hard to keep my soul on the ground
Youre a fool, dont fuck around with my dog
All that I can see I steal, I fill up my garage
Cause in my mind
Music from jamaica, all the love that I found
Pull over theres a reason why my souls unsound
Its you
Its that shit stuck under my shoe
Its that smell inside the van
Its my bed sheet covered with sand
Sitting through a shitty band
Getting dog shit on my hands
Getting hassled by the man
Waking up to an alarm
Sticking needles in your arm
Picking up trash on a freeway
Feeling depressed everyday
Leaving without making a sound
Picking my dog at the pound
Living in a tweeker pad
Getting yelled at by my dad
Saying Im happy when Im not
Finding roaches in the pot
All these things I do
Theyre waiting for you.


Garden Grove by Sublime

[tezza_420]

Its been a long year
Since you've been gone
Ive been alone here
Ive grown old
Fall to pieces
Im falling
Fell to pieces
And im still falling
Everytime im...falling down
All alone i fall...to pieces.
Fall To Pieces by Velvet Revolver. Love that song.
Or
I hurt myself today
To see if i still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing thats real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But i remember everything

What have i become
My sweetest friend
Everyone i know
Goes away in the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt.
Hurt by Nine Inch Nails. Although Johnny Cash's cover is loads better.

[Ziggy]

i think theres something like this in the Tunes section

[captainMorton]

whoops, sorry, totaly forgot about that section, move it or switch or whateer it is you mods do

[JusJoe]

"Birthdays was the worst days, now we sip champagne when we thirsty"-Biggie Smallz- Juicy

[Ras Bongo]

Ikku,
What song is that?

[MatteN]

i don't know the name of it but i know it's by Bone Thugs N Harmony lol

[dr.Spock]

just a sample...
I’ve always wanted
To eat glass with you again
But I never knew how
How to talk without
Walls dropping on the eve
The nest they made couldn’t break you
Along the fallen
Scowled a fence of beaks
But the temple is scathing
Through your veins
They were scaling
Through an ice pick of abscess reckoning

[Ikku]

Ikku,
What song is that?

The Weed Song by Bone Thugs n Harmony.

[MatteN]

http://www.metacafe.com/watch/238097/3d_josh/#top


i wish i knew the name of that freakign song man, cause it's definitely my fav song but i don't know its name

[Dakine]

I hurt myself today
To see if i still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing thats real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But i remember everything

What have i become
My sweetest friend
Everyone i know
Goes away in the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt.
Hurt by Nine Inch Nails. Although Johnny Cash's cover is loads better.

awesome song.
or

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but its sinking
And racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in the relative way, but youre older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the english way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought Id something more to say

Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold and tired
Its good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells.


Pink floyd, time.

[FIRE!!!]

My favorite 4 lines from any song ever,

Emancipate yourself from mental slavery
None but ourselves can free our minds
Have no fear for atomic energy
Cos none of them can stop the time

[Certified-Nutter]

I dedicate this to buddah...this is our song dedicated to
smokin' weed 'cause we smoke lots of mad weed all the
time...mad mad mad...so Tre Tre since we smoke a lot of
mad weed...you got what you want coppenhagen
give the people buddah...indoe gentlemen...a lovely yell oh
that old boy...you must love the buddah...listen man your
mother's (weed beat) is hip hop...you gotta (scrosho
bard)...man]

trapped in the cockpit
at forty thousand feet
the sky is the limit
but we superscede
the greed for the speed is like
way beyond limits
I grab my parachute with like
forks and spoons in it
and I'm falling
I'm falling
my heart rapid rushes
death before my eyes
oh why did I trust this
my reactions are repeated
over and over and over
oh it seems like I will never be sober

[get up, pack it in...high...I love gettin' high...Im'a get high
'till I die...can I have a light my brother...where is my bud]

the pipe, the pipe
let's pack the pipe
(x4)

I look in every hip-hop magazine
it seems
that the blunts are being passed around the scenes in teams
and the (gomma) man with contraband in lesser amounts
I guess 'cause understands he has his chance passes like Fouts
but his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell
to let the touch he pass me by
let the (left) catch hell
if I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get a skinny white bitch
I know that Fatlip carries a pack to cure the nicotine itch
because the only itch I have is for the indoe or cess
so don't pass me that mess
or try to even protest
that it's adding to the flavor 'cause the old one was fine
won't you pack the pipe
and keep it movin' down the line

the pipe, the pipe
let's pack the pipe
(x4)

I got a big ol' blunt
I'm lampin' on my front porch
about to put a torch to it
then Coco said don't do it
please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son
she sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one
[what are you doing (daddy)?]
after the other
then another
'cause I'm rollin' in the dough
so we rolled in the indoe
as if the kid didn't know
he's lookin' through the windoew yo while we tryin' to hide it
to make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided
about the bud
now I have to play the part of the advisor
because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer
the bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser
[figaro]
so I said come're little man
[whatcha want old man]
and with his little hand
he grabbed the pipe
a lesson in buddah blessin'
not too young
just right
so he started blazin'
it was amazin'
my lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin
but who am I to deny the kid a try
at nature's little way of sayin' hi?
[thank you old man]
so pack

the pipe, the pipe
let's pack the pipe
(x4)

twisting turning burning
rings of fire when I come into ya layer
say ya pay yer fare for the fee
I see
the pipe
the pipe is what I like
I'm Imani and I'm hype give me the pipe tonight
I really wanna smoke it
I really want to smoke it
[...]
I choke it
the indoe no jokin'
I'm doin' it like this

[I hope I do not get this by anybody
by anybody
by anybody
by anybody
what? uh huh uh huh

well where's Quinton, Quinton, Quinton where are you?
yo Quint, Quint come're who got a lighter?...Imani got a
lighter...ah kick somethin' on the mike]

why does your mother smoke pipe
with crack on the inside
she likes to take a bus ride with a (shern) stick in her mouth
preachin' about
what the world's goin' on
I don' know what's up
the bitch smokes
a lotta heron
every day a hard
basehead
I don' know what to say
[where's bus (stop) we'll call you up]
let's pack the pipe

the pipe, the pipe
let's pack the pipe
(x3)

who packs the booty on the side (wipe)
I crack
I've lost track
it's a cheap fuckin' pipe

I saw ya...
[say when]
the pipe dammit!

[now it's dark inside nostril an inside nose he completed the run


haha sorry just copy n pasted that all from a site, but i love the whole song, so :p
its Pharcyde - Pack The Pipe
btw