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Fjortisen (homo sapien fjorticus). Är ett flocklevande djur som ofta syns vid skymning kring McDonalds, ibland även sibyllagrillar, i stora gäng. Hanarna känns igen på sitt tuppliknande läte och rödprickiga ansikte där jakten på den mest IQ befriade tjejen börjar med att spela upp sin senaste ringsignal på mobilen. Honorna känns igen på sina översminkade,konstgjorda utseenden och rosa stringtrosor som hänger strax under armhålorna. Byxor i barnstorlekar är ofta vanligt. Fjortisen kan upplevas som ett mycket störande djur då de under sin vandring genom samhället kan utstöta sig höga parningsläten. Ofta i form av svordomar så som t.ex: tönt, hora osv. Antalet av dessa djur har ökat markant på senare tid vilket har lett till en het diskussion om det är möjligt att börja skjuta av delar av delar av populationen....heh





Linkin Park "Forgotten"

From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture is there
The memory won't escape me
But why should I care

There's a place so dark you can't see the end
[Skies cock back] and shock that which can't defend
The rain then sends dripping/An acidic question
Forcefully, the power of suggestion
Then with the eyes tightly shut/Looking through the rust and rot
And dust/A spot of light floods the floor
And pours over the rusted world of pretend
The eyes ease open and its dark again

In the memory you'll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up

Moving all around/Screaming of the ups and downs
Pollution manifested in perpetual sound
The wheels go 'round and the sunset creeps past the
Street lamps, chain-link, and concrete
A little piece of paper with a picture drawn floats
On down the street till the wind is gone
The memory now is like the picture was then
When the paper's crumpled up it can't be perfect again

Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
I'm telling you that
I see it right through you



Linkin Park "A Place For My Head"


I watch how the
Moon sits in the sky/In the dark night
Shining with the light from the sun
The sun doesn't give life to the moon assuming
The moon's gonna owe it one
It makes me think of how you act to me/You do
Favors and then rapidly/You just
Turn around and start asking me/About
Things that you want back from me
I'm sick of the tension/Sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place/To feed your greed-
While I find a place to rest

I want to be in another place
I hate when you say you don't understand
[You'll see it's not meant to be]
I want to be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head

Maybe someday I'll be just like you/And
Step on people like you do and
Run away the people I thought I knew
I remember back then who you were
You used to be calm/Used to be strong
Used to be generous/But you should've known
That you'd
Wear out your welcome/Now you see
How quiet it is/All alone/I'm so

Sick of the tension/Sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like i owe you this
Find another place/To feed your greed-
While/I find a place to rest

You try to take the best of me
Go away



Linkin Park "Nobody´s Listening"



Peep the style and the kids checking for it
The number one question is how could you ignore it
We drop right back in the cut
Over basement tracks
With raps that got you backing this up like
[Rewind that]
We're just rolling with the rhythm
Rise from the ashes of stylistic division
With these non-stop lyrics of life living
Not to be forgotten
But still unforgiven
But in the meantime there are those who wanna
Talk this and that / so i suppose
That it gets to a that point feelings gotta get hurt
And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt
[It goes]

Try to give you warning
But everyone ignores me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobody's listening
Call to you so clearly
But you don't want to hear me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobody's listening

I got a
Heart full of pain / head full of stress
Handful of anger / held in my chest
And everything left is a waste of time
I hate my rhymes
[But hate everyone else's more]
I'm riding on the back of this pressure
Guessing that it's better
That i can't keep myself together
Because all of this stress
Gave me something to write on
The pain gave me something i could set my sights on
You never forget the blood sweat and tears
The uphill struggle over years
The fear and trash talking
And the people it was to
And the people that started it
Just like you

I got a
Heart full of pain / head full of stress
Handful of anger / held in my chest
Uphill struggle / blood sweat and tears
Nothing to gain / everything to fear

[Coming at you]


Linkin Park "Numb"


I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless
Lost under the surface
I don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure
Of walking in your shoes

[Caught in the undertow / just caught in the undertow]
Every step that i take is another mistake to you

I've
Become so numb
I can't feel you there
Become so tired
So much more aware
I'm becoming this
All i want to do
Is be more like me
And be less like you

Can't you see that you're smothering me
Holding too tightly
Afraid to lose control
Cause everything that you thought i would be
Has fallen apart right in front of you

[Caught in the undertow / just caught in the undertow]
Every step that i take is another mistake to you
[Caught in the undertow / just caught in the undertow]
And every second i waste is more than i can take

But i know
I may end up failing too
But i know
You were just like me
With someone disappointed in you


Linkin Park "Runaway"


Underneath a sky of dust
A constant wave of tension
On top of broken trust
The lessons that you taught me
I learned were never true

Now I find myself in question
[They point the finger at me again]
Guilty by association
[You point the finger at me again]

Paper bags and angry voices
Under a sky of dust
Another wave of tension
Has more than filled me up
All my talk of taking action
These words were never true

I wanna run away
Never say good-bye
I wanna know the truth
Instead of wondering why
I wanna know the answers
No more lies
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind

Gonna run away



Jay-Z VS Linkin Park "Numb-Encore"



Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too kind

Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar

Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, make some noise

Get em Jay

Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of y'all mirror me back
Yeah hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his prime
I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openin, grand closin
God your man Hov' cracked the can open again
Who you gon' find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration
Soon you gon' see you can't replace him
with cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONS

Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar

Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, make some noise

What the hell are you waiting for

[sighs] Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)
As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5
It ain't to play games witchu
It's to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereeens
Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muh'fucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore

I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
And every second I waste is more than I can take

I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

I've become so numb
Can I get an encore, do you want more (more...)
I've become so numb
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
One last time I need y'all to roar






DMX "Ruff Ryders Anthem"






[Chorus(2x):]
Stop, drop, shut 'em down open up shop
Oh, no
That's how Ruff Ryders roll

[DMX:]

Niggaz wanna try, niggaz wanna lie
Then niggaz wonder why, niggaz wanna die
All I know is pain
All I feel is rain
How can I maintain, with madd shit on my brain
I resort to violence, my niggaz move in silence
Like you don't know what are style is
New York niggaz the wildest
My niggaz is wit' it
You want it? come and get it
Took it then we split it
You fuckin' right we did it
What the fuck you gonna do, when we run up on you
fuckin' wit' the wrong crew, don't know what we goin' thru
I'ma have ta show niggaz how easily we blow niggaz
When you find out there's somemore niggas, that's runnin with your niggaz
Nothin' we can't handle, break it up and dismantle, light it up like a candle
just cause I can't stand you
Put my shit on tapes, like you bussin' grapes
Think you holdin weight? Then you haven't met the Apes

[Chorus(2x)]

Is ya'll niggaz crazy?
I'll buss you and be swazy
Stop actin' like a baby, mind your business lady
Nosy people get it too, when you see me spit at you
you know I'm tryin' ta get rid of you
Ya I know it's pitiful
That's how niggaz get down
Watch why niggaz spit round
Make ya'll niggaz kiss ground, just for talkin' shit clown
Oh you think it's funny then you don't know me money
It's about to get ugly, fuck it dog I'm hungry
I guess you know what that mean, come up off that green
Five niggaz or a fiend, don't make it a murder scene
Give a dog a bone, leave a dog alone
let a dog roam and he'll find his way home
Home of the brave, my home is a cage
and yo I'ma slave til' my home is a grave
I'ma pull paper, it's all about the papers
Bitches talkin' paper then how they wanna rape us

[Chorus(2x)]

Look what you dun started,
Asked for it, you got it
had it, should have shot it
Now your dearly departed
Get at me dog, did I rip shit with this one here I flip shit
Niggaz know when I kick shit
It's gonna be some slick shit
What was that look for, when I walked in the door
Oh you thought you was raw, boom not anymore
Cause now you on the floor, wishin you never saw me walk
through that door, with that 4 4
Now it's time for bed
Two more to the head, got the floor red
Yea that nigga's dead
Another unsolved mystery, It's goin' down in history
Niggaz ain't never did shit to me
Bitch ass niggaz can't get to me
Gots to make the move, got a point to prove
Got a make'em grove, got'em all like ooh
So to the next time, you hear this nigga ryhme
Try to keep your mind, on gettin pussy and crime

[Chorus(1x)]


Timbuktu "Alla Vill Till Himmelen Men Ingen Vill Dö"

Vers 1:
För man vill ha vad man vill ha och man vill ha det nu
Och om man ser en möjlighet att ta så kvittar det hur
För vi är vildare än djur när det gäller att ta
Och står någon i min väg, ja då smäller det bra
Ingenting är heligt för nu roffar vi åt oss
Kan man tjäna på ett tåg, ja då hoppar vi på
Jag menar, varför kompromissa, varför vika en tum?
För någon annan gjorde det ska jag vara lika dum
Jag vill ha det bra som de rika har,
Om de är hänsynslösa är jag likadan
Och vad dom inte vet är att jag inte har nåt att förlora
Så betänkligheterna för mig kan aldrig vara stora

Refräng:
Alla vill till himmelen men få vill ju dö
Man vill kamma in vinningen, men sår inga frön
Man vill ha sin bit av kakan, man vill äta den med
Folk vill ta tillbaka, men vägrar att ge

Vers 2:
Och jag ska göra vad jag gör, och jag ska göra det gott
Och fortsätta tills nån kommer och berövar min lott
För vem bestämmer rätt och fel när moralen är död
Och folk mördar ju varandra för sitt dagliga bröd
Staten backar bakåt, företagen tar över
Och dom pratar massa prat men ger oss taniga löner
Så mycket skit att man kan tro miljoner magar tömts
Så dom tvingar oss att simma runt i ett hav av lögn
Sanningen är numera ett minne blott
Varje sak vi lägger till så försvinner nåt
Ja, detta mina damer och herrar är vad vi är
Men jag hör gubbarna på TV säga att dom vill ha fred

Refräng

Vers 3:
Och jag ska spotta epistlar som det
Var min sista dag och jag visste om det
Jag kanske hittar svaren i sista ronden
Har missat så många val att det visslar om det
Listan är lång, den som vägen dit och dylikt
Kosta vad det vill, till säkerligen ett dyrt pris
Har tänkt på det, men mestadels ytligt
Fel djupdyk det testar en psykiskt
Man får betala för allt som betyder nåt
Sån är lagen, inget alls vi kan fly ifrån

Jag ser det jag ser och jag ser inget annat
Och det jag ser när jag tittar gör mig redigt förbannad
Vi är på väg någonstans och jag vet inte vart
Hoppas vi kan komma på det medan planeten är kvar
Prylar, grejer, saker är det något att ha?
Men ändå så är jakten på dem nåt som plågar oss bra
Jag menar riskerna är många, men dom måste vi ta
För lidandet blir ännu större utan nåt kapital
Konsekvenserna spelar mig ingen roll
Den enda hjälp som jag kan få kommer ju inifrån
Och man kan fråga vem man vill, även de vänliga
Men ingen här har råd att assistera främlingar
Så det hela resulterar i en nedåtspiral
Så vi kör det mano a mano tills den ene är kvar

fin text stämmer så jävla bra me de riktiga livet vi lever










Efekten vår, som i blocket äro.
Helgat varde ditt vrid .
Tillkomme mitt fordon.
Ske din hastighet såsom på vägen
så som på strippen.
Vårt dagliga mek giv oss idag,
och förlåt oss våra böter,
såsom och vi förlåta dem som oss snabbare äro,
och inled oss icke i fartkontroller
utan fräls oss ifrån laser.
Ty vridet är ditt
och kraftutvecklingen och hastigheten
I evighet.
Amen.......

gode gud du som rår
se min kuk som den står
ge mej fitta gud jag ber
jag orkar inte runka mer.....hehe






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