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this is the southpark episode were randy is on wheel of fortune and says the n word a.k.a. nigger the catagorie is people who annoy you plaese subscribe and i will also have another southpark video of cartman fighting that little midgetSUBSCRIBE RATE COMMENT IF YOU ARE COOL
20 Apr 2010
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The musical Hair from 1979. A group of hippes meet Claude, a guy who will soon be sent to war. Trying to understand eachother, they all go and hope to make Claudes last days in freedom the best hes ever had. ------------------------ Oh, once upon a looking-for-Donna-time There was a sixteen year old virgin Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh Looking for my Donna I just got back from looking for Donna San Francisco Psychedelic urchin Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh Looking for my Donna Have you seen My sixteen year old tattooed woman Heard a story She got busted for her beauty oh oh oh Oh oh! The musical Hair from 1979. A group of hippes meet Claude, a guy who will soon be sent to war. Trying to understand eachother, they all go and hope to make Claudes last days in freedom the best hes ever had. ------------------------ Oh, once upon a looking-for-Donna-time There was a sixteen year old virgin Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh Looking for my Donna I just got back from looking for Donna San Francisco Psychedelic urchin Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh Looking for my Donna And I'm going to show her Life on earth can be sweet Gonna lay my mutated head (self) at her feet And I'm gonna love her make love to her Till the sky turns brown I'm evolving I'm evolving Through the drugs That you put down Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time There was a sixteen year old virgin Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh Looking for my Donna Looking for my Donna Looking for my Donna Donna! ----------------------- I'm a Colored spade A nigger A black nigger A jungle bunny Jigaboo coon Pickaninny mau mau Uncle Tom Aunt Jemima Little Black Sambo Cotton pickin' Swamp guinea Junk man Shoeshine boy Elevator operator Table cleaner at Horn & Hardart Slave voodoo Zombie Ubangi lipped Flat nose Tap dancin' Resident of Harlem And president of The United States of Love President of The United States of Love (and if you ask him to dinner you're going to feed him:) Watermelon Hominy grits An' shortnin' bread Alligator ribs Some pig tails Some black eyed peas Some chili Some collard greens And if you don't watch out This boogie man will get you Booooooooo!
29 Apr 2010
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Áh! Yo! Ha harc, hát legyen harc! Hah! Mondd meg, mit akarsz te tőlem - tőlem? Nem bántalak én - én. De ha velem kezdesz, hát légy kemény. Héj! Itt a G-Force, a Gipsy Force, velem az erő. Kiderül most, kettőnk közül, ki lesz a nyerő. LL Junior: (refrén) Aaa! Kerületben én vagyok a leggógyisabb csávó. Vigyázz! Szanaszét vágatlak én téged, bármikor és bárhol. Szólj bátran a csapatodnak, hisz úgy is kapni fogtok. Vigyázz! Megmutatjuk most nektek haver, az igazi roma boxot. Aaa! Kerületben én vagyok a leggógyisabb csávó. Vigyázz! Szét vágatlak én téged, bármikor és bárhol. Szólj bátran a csapatodnak, hisz úgy is kapni fogtok. Vigyázz! Megmutatjuk most nektek haver, az igazi roma boxot. LL Junior: Azt mondod, hogy nigger. Én azt mondom neked, hogy hidd el, amikor szájba váglak téged a téren a véred mind ki spriccel. Miből gondoltad, barátom, hogy majd te leszel itt az Ász? Ha Sandokan állba vág, majd rád borul a ház. Ne is próbálj lefogni, úgyis szétütöm a szádat. Így legközelebb megtanulod, kinek mondd, hogy: az anyádat. Csorba, di-gi-di-köcsög Simonka, tudjuk, hogy homopornóra hokizol titokban. Ha-ha-ha! LL Junior: (refrén) Aaa! Kerületben én vagyok a leggógyisabb csávó. Vigyázz! Szét vágatlak én téged, bármikor és bárhol. Szólj bátran a csapatodnak, hisz úgy is kapni fogtok. Vigyázz! Megmutatjuk most nektek haver, az igazi roma boxot. Busta: Gyertek, csak gyertek, hozhatod a csapatod. Hidd el nekem, rossz ha az orrod törött kézzel vakarod. Elég volt boxos, ezt már nem tűröm szó nélkül, betárazom a fegyvereket. Fuss ember, menekülj! Én csinálom a bizniszeket, eladok és veszek. És nagyokat eszek a pénzemből, amíg te csikkeket szedegetsz. Három forintot nem ér a véred, a rajságod, ember, hiába méred. Vigyázzon a brigádod, hogyha felénk téved!. LL Junior: (refrén) Aaa! Kerületben én vagyok a leggógyisabb csávó. Vigyázz! Szét vágatlak én téged, bármikor és bárhol. Szólj bátran a csapatodnak, hisz úgy is kapni fogtok. Vigyázz! Megmutatjuk most nektek haver, az igazi roma boxot. LL Junior: Mindenki unja már a kamu dumádat, na meg a zsarukat, akik fuvarozzák neked a buládat. Kis fogpiszka! Nyílik már a kezemben nekem a bicska. Nem értem mire vered magad? Tényleg! Te mire vagy gizda? Kapsz egy pofont mindjárt, ami nem egy, hanem tripla! Közöttünk nem lehetsz más, csak is egy buta csicska. Te baromfejű, nyomottarcú, apuka kedvence, az Állatkertbe lennél való egy majomketrecbe. LL Junior: (refrén) Aaa! Kerületben én vagyok a leggógyisabb csávó. Vigyázz! Szét vágatlak én téged, bármikor és bárhol. Szólj bátran a csapatodnak, hisz úgy is kapni fogtok. Vigyázz! Megmutatjuk most nektek haver, az igazi roma boxot. LL Junior: Európa négerei, csak egyedül a cigányok. A nyolcadik kerületben csak ők lehetnek a királyok. Az apád nem lát semmit, olyan vak, mint Steve Wonder. A zsaruknak csak bedolgozó, pitiáner vamzer. Neked az agyadban, egy épeszű gondolatod sincsen, amit a luvnyák pénzért tesznek, az anyád mind megtette ingyen. Azt hiszed, hogy apád után te vagy itt a kis hatalom, nyomod a szteroidot, mégis nagyobbat üt a csajom. Funk: Európa négerei, mondod azok vagytok, szerintem, csak felfelé törekedő, gizda zsiványok. Vigyázz! Felnyalatom veled a végén az nyolcadik kerületet, hallhatod az üzenetet, nézheted a feszületet. Tudom, hogy vágod, hogy Vágónál már öt rongynál megbuknál, hordágy helyett, felmosó rongyot hozzon, ki felsikál. Itt mi vagyunk a hatalom, én és az apám. Csak másodikok lehettek a Csorba klán után. LL Junior: Neked a matekóra, az kín és szenvedés. Azt se tudod, hogy egy meg egy az kettőnél több-e, vagy kevés. De semmi gond nincs, nyugi-nyugi, ez a Csorbáék hagyománya. Apádnak tizenöt évbe telt, míg meg lett a nyolc osztálya. Szédíted itt a csajokat és nyomod a kamu rizsát. De dzsigoló helyett olyan vagy, mint a tini Pierre Richard. Mára elég ennyi, asszem tartok egy kis pihenőt, nem pocsékolom veled itt barom, tovább az időt. Csumi! LL Junior: (refrén) Aaa! Kerületben én vagyok a leggógyisabb csávó. Vigyázz! Szét vágatlak én téged, bármikor és bárhol. Szólj bátran a csapatodnak, hisz úgy is kapni fogtok. Vigyázz! Megmutatjuk most nektek haver, az igazi roma boxot. Aaa! Kerületben én vagyok a leggógyisabb csávó. Vigyázz! Szét vágatlak én téged, bármikor és bárhol. Szólj bátran a csapatodnak, hisz úgy is kapni fogtok. Vigyázz! Megmutatjuk most nektek haver, az igazi roma boxot.
30 Jun 2010
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Nas - Nigger album ****LYRICS**** Ayo, Queens get the money niggas still screamin, paper chasin But presidential candidates is plannin wars with other nations over staked with masons Pregnant teens give birth to intelligent gangstas dey daddies faceless Play this, by ya stomach, let my words massage it and rub it I'll be his daddy if there's nobody there to love it Tell em his name Nasir, tell him how he got here Momma was just havin fun wit someone above her years Niggas is still hatin Talkin that "nas done fell off wit rhymin, he rather floss wit diamonds" They pray "please God, let em' spit that Uzi in the army linin" "that shorty doowop rollin oo-whops in the park reclinin" Take 27 emcees, put em in a line and they out of alignment My assignment since he said retirement Hiding behind 8 mile and The Chronic Get's rich but DIES rhymin, this is HIGH SCIENCE! ...Now add 23 more from Queens to B-More(Baltimore), I'm over dey heads Like a bulimic on a seesaw! ...Now that's 50 porch monkeys ate up at the same time Nasty Nasdaq Yall gon bow homes, this dow jones 80 cal. chrome, needed time alone to zone The Mac left his iPhone and his nine at home My queen used her milkshake to bring ya'll to my slaughterhouses I do dis for the group home kids in boarding houses This that NIGGA shit that sauna album! For dem niggas inside the chalk line, and 40 houses Bring back Arsenio, Hip hop was aborted, so Nas breathes life back into the embryo LET US MAKE MAN IN OUR IMAGE! spit it, I'm Huey P. in Louie V. at the eulogy throwin molotov's for Emmitt... ...And you ain't as hot as I is All of these false prophets is not messiahs! you don't know how high the sky is The square mileage of earth or what Pi is I'm the shaky hand that touched George Foreman in Zaire The same hand that punched down devils that brought down the towers
22 Oct 2010
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This is great. I have been wondering about why Whites are racists, and no other race is. Proud to be White, Michael Richards makes his point... Michael Richards better known as Kramer from TVs Seinfeld does make a good point. This was his defense speech in court after making racial comments in his comedy act. He makes some very interesting points... Someone finally said it... How many are actually paying attention to this? There are African Americans, Mexican Americans, Asian Americans, Arab Americans, etc. And then there are just Ameri- cans. You pass me on the street and sneer in my direction. You call me 'White boy,' 'Cracker,' 'Honkey,' 'Whitey,' 'Caveman' ... and that's OK. But when I call you, Nigger, Kike, Towel head, Sand-nigger, Camel Jockey, Beaner, Gook, or Chink ... You call me a racist. You say that whites commit a lot of violence against you... so why are the ghettos the most dangerous places to live? You have the United Negro College Fund. You have Martin Luther King Day. You have Black History Month. You have Cesar Chavez Day. You have Yom Hashoah. You have Ma'uled Al-Nabi. You have the NAACP. You have BET... If we had WET (White Entertainment Television), we'd be racists. If we had a White Pride Day, you would call us racists. If we had White History Month, we'd be racists. If we had any organization for only whites to 'advance' OUR , lives we'd be racists. We have a Hispanic Chamber of Commerce, a Black Chamber of Commerce, and then we just have the plain Chamber of Commerce. Wonder who pays for that?? A white woman could not be in the Miss Black American pageant, but any color can be in the Miss America pageant. If we had a college fund that only gave white students scholarships ... You know we'd be racists. There are over 60 openly proclaimed Black Colleges in the US . Yet if there were 'White colleges' That would be a racist college. In the Million Man March, you believed that you were marching for your race and rights. If we marched for our race and rights, you would call us racists. You are proud to be black, brown, yellow and orange, and you're not afraid to announce it. But when we announce our white pride, you call us racists. You rob us, carjack us, and shoot at us. But, when a white police officer shoots a black gang member or beats up a black drug- dealer running from the law and posing a threat to society, you call him a racist. I am proud... But you call me a racist. Why is it that only whites can be racists?? There is nothing improper about this e-mail. Let's see which of you are proud enough to send it on. I sadly don't think many will. That's why we have lost most of OUR RIGHTS in this country. We won't stand up for ourselves! BE PROUD TO BE WHITE! It's not a crime yet .. but getting real close!
13 Nov 2010
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My personal favourite song of N.W.A. + lyrics in the video, including a few pics of N.W.A. + artists. This song includes Dr. Dre introducing, and Ice Cube, MC Ren, and Eazy-E rapping. R.I.P. Eazy-E, we love you! Hail the kings of gangsta rap! Extra Tags: Real Mothafuckin' Motherfuckin' Muthafuckin' Mothafucking Motherfucking Muthafucking G's Gs Gangstaz Gangsta Gangster Gangsters Gangstarap Gangsterrap Day Beef Rest In Peace EazyE Snoop Dogg Doggy Niggaz Nigga Niggas Niggers Nigger With Attitude The World's World Its It's Worlds Most Dangerous Group In Black Compton City ComptonCity California Westside WestCoast Side West Coast Rap Hardcore Rap Hard Core DJ Yella H.W.A. HWA Above The Law Arabian Prince The D.O.C DOC D.O.C. Ruthless Interscope Priority Capitol Records
4 Jan 2011
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Enjoy it you greedy nigger faggots [Lead - Eric] Book of the dead, pages bound in human flesh Feasting the beast, from the blood the words were said I am unseen, dreamt the sacred passage aloud Trapped in a dream of the necronomicon Seven lords of an evil and fatal force Levitate through the secret and ancient doors Unbegun, premenating bizarre Swept away to the castle of Cantar Seeking the tomb, tried to possess Immortal sleep, visions of death Drank of the blood, water of life Splendorous son, show me the sign You are dead Blanketing fear, unknown to man Demons appear, death they command (Dead by dawn, dead by dawn, dead by dawn DEAD, BY, DAWN) [X3] Blasphermate me [Lead - Eric] We are what wars, and shall rule again Dead by dawn, chanting death thee ancient hymm This is not real, I am not the chosen one Trapped in a spell of necronomicon Torted pain, in the palace of dead Rec(i?)tate, through the passages I dreamt Dead, dead by dawn Dead, dead by dawn
7 Feb 2011
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Earl Sweatshirt and Tyler, The Creator completely obliterate this Bangladesh track. The beat was originally used for Gucci Mane's Lemonade. Orange Juice can be found on Odd Future's mixtape entitled Radical, which can be downloaded along with the rest of their swagged out albums at oddfuture.tumblr**** Earl's verse: So I'm guessin' there's questions that need adressin' huh? Like how we fresh in our adolescence and wreckin' em. Hear new tracks, he destined to make a mess of em, Snappin' necks and records in matter of seconds check em son. Lost an erection and found it in an aggressive nun. Fuckin' chin-checkin punks 'til he's out of breath and done, No affection, he's doper than cess sessions son Chillin' for a while on a pile of the rest of em. Let the crowd choose who can fuckin' last longer, it's the rap monger, rap monster Earl Sweat attack, conquer. Lose least, niggas lost like the last blanca chica that we picked up at the last concert, Please, get out ya seat, get out ya seat, verses written with scalpels, he's the junior king standin' out shoutin' on the balcony, How come he's not in counseling? Fucker's loud while he's sound asleep Heard he was dope as Sour D. Nigga was Courage cowardly? State Gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's Alpha Team, Mr. Teen and Mr. T with a mouth full of powder and a nose full of chowder, he's chopping up all the doubters, see now watch him count the bodies like bitches be countin' calories Tyler's verse: Fuck with the wolves we startin' to bark viciously, Catch us in a pile of bodies where dead bitches be, Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand that bastard was buzzin like Woody so we get it for free. Had to duct tape the mother goose the mask was off, I stumbled down a hill then I had Jill jack me off, Harder than my dick when Taylor Swift is in my basement, Cause I've been doin' this since Pooh fucked Christopher Robinson. Wolf Gang knitted on my cotton like some smelly, dirty, rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin. Do not give a fuck I've got the swagger of a virgin's dick, but if I did it would be bigger than Earl's upper lip, Sip sizzurp, Su-preme on my shizzirt, I munch a bunch of tacos with Waverly's favorite wizard, The favorite nigger turned into Freddy Kruger, And this that raw shit, dead bodies chopped up in the sewer. From the palms of Jeffrey Dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks, Beat like the brown lip balm that was made for Rihanna, All you fuckin' bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit, I'll shove Bastard down your throat, regurgitate my excrement, Them 2dopeboyz is fairies they're Peter like boysenberries, Meet the scary, turn his white ass to a Jim Carrey twin, A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then, 2dopeboyz don't want beef, they're just overweight vegitarians.
23 Apr 2011
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Yes, "N"="Nigger". Please listen before making judgements. Wish he were here today...from the Dick Cavett Show. Our society is run by insane people for insane objectives. I think we're being run by maniacs for maniacal ends and I think I'm liable to be put away as insane for expressing that. That's what's insane about it. -John Lennon "Laurel and Hardy, that's John and Yoko. And we stand a better chance under that guise because all the serious people like Martin Luther King and Kennedy and Gandhi got shot." -- John Lennon
22 May 2011
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The Greatest. Fighting style Ali was best known for his fighting style which he described as "Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee". His movement is often described as a dance; some go so far as to call it beautiful.[attribution needed] Throughout his career Ali made a name for himself with great handspeed, as well as fast feet and taunting tactics. While Ali was renowned for his fast, sharp out-fighting style, he also had a great chin, and displayed a great heart and ability to take a punch in his 1974 fight against George Foreman in Zaire, called the Rumble in the Jungle. Early life Muhammad Ali was born on January 17, 1942. His father, Clay Sr., painted billboards and signs, and his mother, Odessa Grady Clay, was a household domestic. Although Clay Sr. was a Methodist, he allowed Odessa to bring up both Clay boys as Baptists.[2] Ali voluntarily dropped out of Louisville Central High in the Spring of 1958 and although school records do not explain the reason for his withdrawal, they do indicate that the poor grades he was making at the time were probably responsible for his decision.[citation needed] However, in September of that same year, Ali re-enrolled in Central High, a local basketball power, and stayed until he graduated, finishing 376 out of a class of 391 seniors in the class of 1960. Amateur career; Olympic gold Ali was first directed toward boxing by Louisville police officer, Joe E. Martin, who encountered the then twelve-year-old Cassius Clay fuming over the fact that his bicycle had been stolen.[3] However, without Martin knowing, he also began training with Fred Stoner at another gym.[attribution needed] In this way, he could continue making $4 a week on Tomorrow's Champions, a TV show that Martin hosted, while benefiting from the coaching of the more-experienced Stoner, who continued working with Ali throughout his amateur career.[attribution needed] Ali's last amateur loss was to Kent Green of Chicago, who could say he was the last person to defeat the champion until Ali lost to Joe Frazier in 1971 as a pro. Under Stoner's guidance, Muhammad Ali went on to win six Kentucky Golden Gloves titles, two national Golden Gloves titles, an Amateur Athletic Union National Title, and the Light Heavyweight gold medal in the 1960 Summer Olympics in Rome.[4] Ali's record was 100 wins, with five losses, when he ended his amateur career. Ali states (in his 1975 autobiography) that he threw his Olympic gold medal into the Ohio River after being refused service at a 'whites-only' restaurant, and fighting with a white gang. Whether this is true is still debated, although he was given a replacement medal during the 1996 Olympics in Atlanta, where he lit the torch to start the games. Vietnam War In 1964, Ali failed the U.S. Armed Forces qualifying test because his writing and spelling skills were sub par. However, in early 1966, the tests were revised and Ali was reclassified as 1A. This classification meant he was now eligible for the draft and induction into the U.S. Army. This was especially important because the United States was engaged in the Vietnam War. When notified of this status, he declared that he would refuse to serve in the United States Army and publicly considered himself a conscientious objector. Ali stated that "War is against the teachings of the Holy Qur'an. I'm not trying to dodge the draft. We are not supposed to take part in no wars unless declared by Allah or The Messenger. We don't take part in Christian wars or wars of any unbelievers." Ali also famously said in 1966: "I ain't got no quarrel with them Viet Cong ... They never called me nigger." From his rematch with Liston in May 1965, to his final defense against Zora Folley in March 1967, he successfully defended his title nine times, an active schedule for that period. Ali was scheduled to fight WBA champion Ernie Terrell in a unification bout in Toronto on March 29, but Terrell backed out and Ali won a 15-round decision against substitute opponent George Chuvalo. He then went to England and defeated Henry Cooper and Brian London by stoppage on cuts. Ali's next defense was against German southpaw Karl Mildenberger, the first German to fight for the title since Max Schmeling. In one of the tougher fights of his life, Ali stopped his opponent in round 12. Ali returned to the United States in November 1966 to fight Cleveland "Big Cat" Williams in the Houston Astrodome. A year and a half before the fight, Williams had been shot in the stomach at point-blank range by a Texas policeman. As a result, Williams went into the fight missing one kidney and 10 feet of his small intestine, and with a shriveled left leg from nerve damage from the bullet. Ali beat Williams in three rounds. On February 6, 1967, Ali returned to a Houston boxing ring to fight Terrell in what became one of the uglier fights in boxing.
1 Jul 2011
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*******www.blacktree.tv/ Denzel Washington Interview The Return of Superfly Frank Lucas, once the city's biggest, baddest heroin kingpin the original O.G. in chinchilla, now seems like just a very likable guy. But don't be fooled. * By Mark Jacobson * Published Aug 14, 2000 During the early seventies, when for a sable-coat-wearing, Superfly-strutting instant of urban time he was perhaps the biggest heroin dealer in Harlem, Frank Lucas would sit at the corner of 116th Street and Eighth Avenue in a beat-up Chevrolet he called Nellybelle. Then living in a suite at the Regency Hotel with 100 custom-made, multi-hued suits in the closet, Lucas owned several cars. He had a Rolls, a Mercedes, a Corvette Sting Ray, and a 427 muscle job he'd once topped out at 160 mph near Exit 16E of the Jersey Turnpike, scaring himself so silly that he gave the car to his brother's wife just to get it out of his sight. But for "spying," Nellybelle was best. "Who'd think I'd be in a shit $300 car like that?" asks Lucas, who claims he'd clear up to $1 million a day selling dope on 116th Street. "One-sixteenth Street between Seventh and Eighth Avenue was mine. I bought it. I ran it. I owned it," Lucas says. "When something is yours, you've got to be Johnny-on-the-spot, ready to take it to the top. So I'd sit in Nellybelle by the Roman Garden Bar, cap pulled down, with a fake beard, dark glasses, long wig . . . I'd be up beside people dealing my stuff, and no one knew who I was . . ." It was a matter of control, and trust. As the leader of the heroin-dealing ring called the Country Boys, Lucas, older brother to Ezell, Vernon Lee, John Paul, Larry, and Leevan Lucas, was known for restricting his operation to blood relatives and others from his rural North Carolina area hometown. This was because, Lucas says, in his down-home creak of a voice, "a country boy, he ain't hip . . . he's not used to big cars, fancy ladies, and diamond rings. He'll be loyal to you. A country boy, you can give him any amount of money. His wife and kids might be hungry, and he'll never touch your stuff until he checks with you. City boys ain't like that. A city boy will take your last dime, look you in the face, and swear he ain't got it . . . You don't want a city boy -- the sonofabitch is just no good." Back in the early seventies, there were many "brands" of dope in Harlem. Tru Blu, Mean Machine, Could Be Fatal, Dick Down, Boody, Cooley High, Capone, Ding Dong, Fuck Me, Fuck You, Nice, Nice to Be Nice, Oh -- Can't Get Enough of That Funky Stuff, Tragic Magic, Gerber, The Judge, 32, 32-20, O.D., Correct, Official Correct, Past Due, Payback, Revenge, Green Tape, Red Tape, Rush, Swear to God, PraisePraisePraise, KillKillKill, Killer 1, Killer 2, KKK, Good Pussy, Taster's Choice, Harlem Hijack, Joint, Insured for Life, and Insured for Death were only a few of the brand names rubber-stamped onto cellophane bags. But none sold like Frank Lucas's Blue Magic. "That's because with Blue Magic, you could get 10 percent purity," Lucas asserts. "Any other, if you got 5 percent, you were doing good. We put it out there at four in the afternoon, when the cops changed shifts. That gave you a couple of hours before those lazy bastards got down there. My buyers, though, you could set your watch by them. By four o'clock, we had enough niggers in the street to make a Tarzan movie. They had to reroute the bus on Eighth Avenue. Call the Transit Department if it's not so. By nine o'clock, I ain't got a fucking gram. Everything is gone. Sold . . . and I got myself a million dollars. "I'd sit there in Nellybelle and watch the money roll in," says Frank Lucas of those near-forgotten days when Abe Beame lay his pint-size head upon the pillow at Gracie Mansion. "And no one even knew it was me. I was a shadow. A ghost . . . what we call down home a haint . . . That was me, the Haint of Harlem."
13 Jul 2011
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Youtube *******www.zshare****/video/60184435791507/ Ipod *******www.zshare****/download/60527600aa84a6/ IPhone *******www.zshare****/download/6052198e954259/ Cell Phone *******www.zshare****/download/64223532a7d460/ DOWNLOAD HD QUALITY FOR FREE *******WWW.STREETKNOWLEDGE.WORDPRESS.COM Street Knowledge/Cheap Thrills Prods. was in the house to capture Nas live and in rare form at the Hammerstein Ballroom in NYC. The show presented by Live Nation produced a sold-out and eager crowd, twho stood out in the shoddy weather to see their favorite m.c. God's Son aka Nas. After a warm-up performance by DJ Mister Cee and introduction by Funk Master Flex, Nas came out to the sounds blaring through the sound system of DJ Marley Marl and was warmly greeted by his loyal and diehard fans. Nas started the show with the classic cut " New York State of Mind" and continued to run through his catalog from the beginning of his career to his most recent album Hip hop is Dead. Briefly speaking on his most anticipated album to date, the still to be released "Nigger", Nas promised the hip hop faithful that the album would be packed with thoughtful and controversial themes and that the title had mainstream Americas's "panties in a bunch".
7 Aug 2011
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Cowboys and niggers
22 Aug 2011
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Hey guys! Hope you enjoy this vid ! Sry for any mistakes in the lyrics, I tried my best to guess out the parts where she said it too fast.. __________________________________________________________ LYRICS TO Trina- Red Bottoms : Long heel, red bottoms, long heel, red bottom, long heel, red bottom, long heels, red bottoms stay up, stay up, stay up, stay up in your.. x2 long heel, red bottoms, long heel, red bottom, long heel, red bottom, long heels, red bottoms stay up, stay up, stay up, stay up in your... x2 Was this serious? Answer, Ms. trina private dancer, long hair Don't care, left no evidence like i wasn't there now they trying to smell from the perfume if it was not me then whom? i'm talkin about kitty came out tonight Wearing Js. and tight jeans, with a word but hey thought it was time for a change I'm guilty what can i say, count it like , M.I.A. in this bitch? what's good? hating on me damn bitch i said it, i'm a problem i get it but time is precious ain't with it i'm about my dough, hit my cash, what everybody staring at, they see me at Long heel, red bottoms, long heel, red bottom, long heel, red bottom, long heels, red bottoms stay up, stay up, stay up, stay up in your.. x2 long heel, red bottoms, long heel, red bottom, long heel, red bottom, long heels, red bottoms stay up, stay up, stay up, stay up in your... x2 Not purple or turquoise i been they know what to look for these niggers gonna love what i'm dressed in dressed up and looking so sexy Six inches, red bottoms, long heels, i got 'em when i say steppin they start to jump right then i say yes take off with the hook I'm in Louboutins, curvey legs, talk dirty south, they say perty red, Make movies, that's the way I put it there in motion straight down Collins thats on Ocean Drive-when i jump out the ride chain reaction everybody wanna vibe and I own that I ain't gonna lie, and - cause i got that fly, i'm moving in Long heel, red bottoms, long heel, red bottom, long heel, red bottom, long heels, red bottoms stay up, stay up, stay up, stay up in your.. x2 long heel, red bottoms, long heel, red bottom, long heel, red bottom, long heels, red bottoms stay up, stay up, stay up, stay up in your... x2 Feels like i'm walking on clouds, so high so fly and yeah get it yeah, get it yeah, step step just like that bear and rear bottoms the heels is long as hot, touching they suckers they feel the song i'm stack, i'm bad i'm bad, i'm thick how you know i'm the shit cause they all behind me me and my clone i move they move that's me and my soul shinning, speed it up what they do i'm grinding hot so- fuck that crew That's different shot to the woman that's focus don't listen if they don't know shit and i know if they're looking blues, always on something new they see me Long heel, red bottoms, long heel, red bottom, long heel, red bottom, long heels, red bottoms stay up, stay up, stay up, stay up in your.. x2 long heel, red bottoms, long heel, red bottom, long heel, red bottom, long heels, red bottoms stay up, stay up, stay up, stay up in your... x2 ______________________________________________________ DOWNLOAD THIS SONG HERE: _______________________________________________________ *******hulkshare****/8n8y7n5180gn _______________________________________________________ and.. click DOWNLOAD FILE. Thanks for watching!
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***READ THE FUCKIN" INFORMATION !*** iKnow It Says "Nigger" In It Okay .? All iDid Was Look Up The Lyrics On Another Website &Copy &Paste It To Make The Video . Honstly ; iDont Care If Its Offensive . No Disrespect To Black People Even If iAm One -______- . But Since iKeep Getting All These Fuckin' Hate Comments About This Stupid Shit ; Im Not Gonna Take It Out Cuhss You Guys Are Pissing Me Off . So Theres No Reason For No One Else To Say Something About It . Just Enjoy The Fuckin' Video &Shut The Hell Up .
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The clip bloopers from How High (2001) Ten. Camera rolling shot on "A. " "D" marker. Cut! And another thing, I forgot my motherfuckin' lines! Yo, stop doin' that shit, dog. You can't be laughin' at me. Fuck my close-up up, nigger. They know we stole the-- What is that? I knew it. You guys and your lines. Can I get some pussy? Sure. Come on in. I told you we should have went to U.C.L.A. Man, damn all this. I'm about to go stick my dick in a Thermos or something. Puffs of purgatory for everybody. Line?em up! Puffs of purgatory, baby! Puffs of purgatory. Puffs of purgatory. See each other no more. I mean, the fuckin' around-- Ah, shit! I pledge allegiance to the pimp of the united pimps of America. Oh! Come on, you fuckers! Call action! Uh-oh. I don't give a fuck if it breaks! You hear me? Goddamn it! Turn that goddamn water off! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut. Cut. Cut! Cut! Cut! The movie's over. Go home. Why don't you get out of your seat? Go home! Go home! All y'all. Y'all don't wanna leave!
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