February
March 2010
Mitt liv är en multimediafil Där jag sicksackar emellan ett kulregn, med en kursiverad stil Din talang fastställs av rappande vänner Å dom står runtom dig i plasthjälmar med klappande händer H
![Uh one two, uh one two. And you don't stop Production dj large and promoe on the mic for all my people, people (graffiti writers) It goes a little something like this [Verse 1] It was the last days o](http://cdn07.dayviews.com/77/_u2/_u2/_u4/_u7/_u9/_u4/u2247949/67057_1267831630.jpg)
Uh one two, uh one two. And you don't stop Production dj large and promoe on the mic for all my people, people (graffiti writers) It goes a little something like this [Verse 1] It was the last days o
No matter which way you go No matter which way you stay You're out of my mind, out of my mind Out of my mind, out of my mind I was walking with a ghost I said please, please don't insist I was walkin
Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own Everyone has a private world Where they can be alone Are you calling me, are you trying to get through Are you reaching out for me, and I'm
ag växte upp i ett ytterstadsprojekt jag blev ett sosfall snabbt svär ingenting var lätt. Jag satt och rökte ganja hela dagarna jag hade inga pengar så vi börja bryta lagarna. Va ju ganska kul o
Jag gick i ett kvarter idag, som en gång var hela min värld ja, allting var ju enklare då, men ingenting kan bli var det var, neheeeej Timbuktu; Man ser tiden är förbi, snart är det för sent,
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I.. got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window.. and I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all be gray, put your picture on my wall It remind
You say you stand by your man Tell me something I don't understand You said you loved me and that's a fact and then you left me, said you felt trapped Well some things you can't explain away But the
![Hi! My name is.. (what?) My name is.. (who?) My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady Hi! My name is.. (huh?) My name is.. (what?) My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady Ahem.. excuse me! Can I have the atte](http://cdn07.dayviews.com/73/_u2/_u2/_u4/_u7/_u9/_u4/u2247949/59407_1267831667.jpg)
Hi! My name is.. (what?) My name is.. (who?) My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady Hi! My name is.. (huh?) My name is.. (what?) My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady Ahem.. excuse me! Can I have the atte
"There must be some kinda way out of here" Said a joker to the thief "There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief. Businessmen they, they drink my wine, Ploughmen dig my earth No one will level
Jag gick förbi dig på stan, såg ut som du var glad du gick med din nya som jag tror du har och du såg mig nog innan jag vek av försökte spela cool som att allting var normalt men i själva verke
If I die before I wake at least in heaven I can skate 'cause right now on earth I can't do jack without the man up on my back now heaven would be a DJ spinning dub all night long and heaven would jus
These ideas are nightmares to white parents Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings Like whatever they say has no bearing, it's so scary in a house that allows no swearing To
![Wyclef] Yo, what up, this Wyclef with Mary J. I serenade the girls with my accoustic guitar You know what I'm sayin'? Yo, fellas havin' problems with the chicks? I want you right now to turn the light](http://cdn07.dayviews.com/73/_u2/_u2/_u4/_u7/_u9/_u4/u2247949/17537_1267831835.jpg)
Wyclef] Yo, what up, this Wyclef with Mary J. I serenade the girls with my accoustic guitar You know what I'm sayin'? Yo, fellas havin' problems with the chicks? I want you right now to turn the light
BORT MED ALLT JÄVLA GRUS!!!!!!!!! BORT MED ALL JÄVLA SNÖ!!!!!!!! BORT MED ALL JÄVLA IS!!!!!!! ANNARS ÄLSKAR JAG VÄDRET!
No time like the present-chords We are tuned to the sounds Can I get my fellas in here Yeah, we been waiting a long time for this performance This dude, is sick, I promise It’s all about time, r
Anton: Ha samlag med en get och ha kul!:D Erik: Vem är ful? Anton: Ha samlag med en get och ha KUL! Erik: Jahaaaaa Anton: Vad fan trodde du egentligen?
Anton: men vart fan är godiset!? Erik: Anton, Anton, Anton! Anton: va? Erik: ÄGG! *erik kastar ägg*
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På rosa moln svävar jag omkring och njuter av alla vackra ting. :)
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