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Post them here, back them up with song title and artist. I could post 800 placebo songs, but i'll just go with one for now: 'im borderline bipolar and forever biting on your nuts' |
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sorry but the only one i can think of is 'a pizza hut a pizza hut kentucky fried chicken and a pizza hut...' fortunately it has pushed all other bad lyrics out of my head |
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try harder bob mcbob |
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aphextriplet, phresh...get a room...c'mon! the two guys from fear and loathing? pffft. |
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One of the illest since '86, Magic Johnson, no disrespect My metaphors'll keep me out The Projects Rap connects'll keep me correct Eh yo, I wrote this on Donnie roof After his funeral, on one knee Thinkin his killer's followin me So to my nigga Donnie, up there Can you please tell God that we fucked up here? We got beer, weed, guns, AIDS All these obsticles, it's hard to make it nowadays Watch the Devil in it, some say it's our fault If that's the answer, you know smokin can cause cancer Let me drop a bracelet, leave a chain behind My tape stay at the beginnin cuz that's how they rewind Y'all know how we dine, we don't eat swine, and we don't drink wine If you don't bring me some motherfuckin cognac, I kill you I can't feel you Ain't in my senses, and you ain't in my dollars I fuck with rockwilders, no leashes, no collars Brolic scholars, that's Ghost Deini! Superb on Ghostface Killers Ghost Deini off Supreme Clientele. |
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That's fucking appauling! Actually, lots of hip-hop lyrics are pants, such as the following from Wu-Tang's Forever album: How can I put it, Life is like video footage, Hard to edit Clearly the Wu boys don't have After Effects. |
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I can't understand how he got on the album in the first place...I mean the Wu can be a bit sloppy with lyrics sometimes, but Superb is beyond sloppy, he is fucking terrible...seriously the worst rapper I have ever heard on a (semi?)commercial release. |
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Oh man. DJ Rubbish kicks it hardcore. You have to listen to his flows, such as: Cold and dark In a room not in a park |
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that was fun |
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No, big, that was shit. |
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cant argue tast, when it comes to the flava of the cootchie |
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Get in the car, big. We're going home. |
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im not tipsy, hon *vomits* |
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any Busted song |
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You remembered my song! :O |
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Dido's 'Mary's In India' has thoroughly wretched lyrics. |
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BAH! :P |
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MALLPUNK "I have a crush on the girl in my math class, I masterbate and act all funny, then I skate board to her house yayayayayaya" fucking hate em. |
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Are these people getting airplay? |
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You put your left foot in you take your left foot out you put your right foor in you take your right foot out you do the hokey pokey and you turn yourself around that's what it's all about. |
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anything from the washed up pop culture. i dont know many BAD lyrics, i know some good tho. Try Lamb, best love songs ever! |
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that new good charlotte suicide ballad. ugh. talk about embarassing, i blush everytime i flip past that video. |
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the Underdog Project has some bad ones... "Everytime I think about you, thoughts go through my mind!" yeah, like no shit!! :) |
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"These embers burn down low And with my face aglow You are all I know Set this place on fire Watch the flames rise higher As they reach the ceiling At your feet I'm kneeling Drawing ever near My cause revealed as clear Yes I burn for you here Set this place on fire Watch the flames rise higher As they reach the ceiling At your feet I'm kneeling With every trailing plume Know it bears me home " mad at gravity "burn" talk about cat hat mat rhyming |
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I love women, I think they're great They're a solace to the world in a terrible state They're a blessing to the eyes, a balm to soul What a nightmare to have no women in the world I love women I love women I love women We all love women I used to look at women in the magazines I know that it was sexist, but I was in my teens I was very bitter, all my sex was on the sly I couldn't keep my hands off women, and I won't till I die I love women Ah, I love women We love women We all love women A woman's love can lift you up, and women can inspire I feel like buying flowers and hiring a celestial choir A choir of castratis to serenade my love They'd sing a little bach for us and then we'd make love I love women I love women We all love women We love women Lou Reed - Women |
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thats crazy, out of nowhere I get some lou reed stuff come up in a search I did on ebay, check back here and find out you posted a lou reed song, a guy I've never even heard of till twice right now. |
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Lou Reed was the singer for the Velvet Underground... wasn't he? |
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so they say |
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That new limp biscuit song.... |
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This is some of the worst lyrics that's out there. I REALLY REALLY HATE THIS SONG: Michael Learns To Rock - The Actor He takes you out and he takes you up 'cause he can show you so much I go to bed and tomorrow again there's a lot of work to be done He gives you gold and he'll promise you the whole world will be yours I just can tell you I love you so even though my odds are low Chorus: I'm not an actor I'm not a star and I don't even have my own car But I'm hoping so much you'll stay that you will love me anyway The dirty games and the neonshows this is the world he knows Watching the stars satisfies my soul thinking of him makes me feel so cold The fancy cars and the restaurants you're just so fond of the man Sometimes I wonder if you are blind can't you see, he's got dirt on his mind Chorus: I'm not an actor I'm not a star and I don't even have my own car... |
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oooops i did it again....i messed with your head, now repeat this line...oh brainwashing's fun....ooops i did it again..... |
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