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-V- was the winner of the last guessing game. big props for -V- for figuring it out. yes it was Kenta Nagata's - Staff Roll (ending credits) for Mario Kart 64 heres a new song for whoever feels like playing. i believe is much easier than the last one, concentrate and Good Luck! |
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get out |
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no i'm for real. he did win. check out the link. |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah (Get out) Such a remarkable sound (Get out) Yeah (Get out of here) Such a remarkable sound Flipmode get down, now Yeah check it out (Get out of here) Such a remarkable sound Busta Rhymes (Get out) Comin' through, get down (Get out) What's the deal now (Get out of here) Yeah, yeah Are you ready to get on? (Who, me?) And cause such a reaction that the motha fucka's go (Ooh wee) It's like a group of happy children Yo, it's such a feelin' To see all of my live nigga's carry on now Oh see how I be gettin' so passionate I get a thrill even when I bust my gun off by accident The God bless glory, success story Whiteboy Billy put a stash up in my armrest for me The way I fucks it up, it's like a fuck-fest for me I get on last and demolish everything before me We run shit and that's a fact now, you're whack now And ain't no fuckin' turnin' back now, so relentless I won't even let you niggas finish a fuckin' sentence Call for my people like a school attendance And then I strike with a fuckin' vengence Finger on my trigger Figure I'll blast every last one of you bitch niggas So (Get out) Bitch nigga just (Get out) You need to just (Get out of here) Police'll try to close the club (Get out) You really should (Get out) You need to just (Get out of here) Bitch, if you ain't got your own dough (Get out) You need to just (Get out) You really should (Get out of here) If you frontin' like you really live (Get out) And you know you not (Get out) You need to just (Get out of here) |
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Your post is a tedious, homogenised, chameleon-esque scribble which amounts to nothing more than the demented cacophonous racket of a drugged lunatic banging loudly on kitchen pots and pans. How about putting that into proper syntax, form, and grammar so that I can at least understand what you are saying before I dismiss it? It seems your fingers not only did your typing, but did your thinking too. Have you considered suing your brain for non-support? I understand what you are trying to say, even though you obviously don't. A long period of non-posting would be most welcome on your part. As Ellen Glasgow once remarked: "He knows so little and knows it so fluently." What possessed you to think that you were capable of being entertaining or interesting to read? I bet you thought it was just coincidence that your parents had the same surnames before they married? Maybe you wouldn't read like such a pathetic loser if didn't lack even the dim flicker of sentience needed to qualify as a imbecile; if your weren't so fat that the Brooklyn Bridge would collapse if you ever tried to go Bungee Jumping off of it, or if your face wasn't the strongest form of natural contraception available. No, come to think of it, you would. You're a message board freak. I know it's hard to accept the truth, but the truth it is, and accept it, you must. |
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yes but can you figure out the song? |
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man that song is gay as hell |
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that is the incorrect title of the song. |
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the song was Deck Swabbing by Noriyuki Iwadare from Grandia unfortunately no one's a winner today. maybe next time... another Iwadare tune! |
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I officially renounced humanity. I will NEVER have a girlfriend nor any other sort of friend. It's sort of a depressing relief, but now I am so motherfucking purposeless. I wish I could hold humanity in the palm of my hand and just crush the shit out of it. I don't have dreams, religion, happiness. I hardly even have an absense of these things. Whatever is inside me now is so blank it can't even be described as an absense. It's like when you use IDCLIP in doom 2 and walk through a wall; the walls don't know what to do so a strange mirroring glitch results. I wish I could split into two halves and have each half murder the other. |
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or you could ask someone else to do it |
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[emo] |
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have you ever thought of possibly going to a gym? |
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i understood guinness game... |
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what's up with this. wtf. i don't like this game. i fucking hate it. >:( |
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