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Listen Bill aujero, ISANG DAKOT NG KANYANG HIMALA (SHALOM SINGERS)


Lyrics

Live Those Songs (Kenny Chesney)

VERSE 1:

Saw him sittin' on a sidewalk in Fresno..
Braided hair and a tye-dyed t-shirt on.
Talkin' to himself about Vietnam,
About the tour he did and the deal he got.
He said,"This world ain't the same if you ask me.
If I could be somewhere else,
I'd tell you where I'd be...

CHORUS:

I'd be rollin' on a river with Credence.
Stealin' kisses from Peggy Sue.
I'd be knee-deep in sand on
A Panama Beach In the spring of '72.
I'd be wastin' away on the dock of the bay,
Watchin' the tide roll in.
He said,"What I wouldn't give just to
live those songs again."


VERSE 2:

Saw him workin' the counter at Walgreens...
With a new haircut and a Bachelor's Degree.
Talkin' to himself about his raw deal,
Cussin' Uncle Sam and the GI bill.
He said,"This world ain't the same if you ask me.
If I could be somewhere else,
I'd tell you where I'd be...

(CHORUS)

He said,"This world ain't the same if you ask me.
If I could be somewhere else,
I'd tell you where I'd be...

(CHORUS)

Eat Shit And Die (Necro)

[Necro]
Ladies and gentlemen
Tonight we present torture and *sodomy*
Hosted by Necrophiliac and Ill Cannibill
Relax n smoke your crills

I'll make your eyeballs go back in your skull and come out your ass
I'm walkin' on hot coal and glass
I shit on the *church's mass*
Sacraligous I'll sever your body something prestigious
Precise cuts, I'm fascinated with women's guts
I'm hittin skins and I'm jerkin' off on your intestines
I'll ** you in your**bitch
Now you're colen is swollen
When I go bowlin'
To achieve a strike
I use the headpiece of a *dyke*
I swing her brains down the lane
I'm a sadomasochist
One finger, two fingers, three fingers
Four fingers, ** IT THE WHOLE FIST
Up your asshole
Now you're ready for Ed Powers
And Rocko Sefreddi to suck my cock hoe

[Ill Bill]
I be gettin' backrubs in backrooms of S&M clubs
I'm on drugs
During ** I use anal beads and butt plugs
I'm holdin' bitches dooty holes hostage
Their sisters sphincter keeps me warm during the winter 'cause my cocks big
It gets stuck
Bitches be getting **ed up the asshole
Open ya oven
So I can cook the dooty casserole
That's how I'm living, givin' bitches the shits
I ** 'em between they tits, then I bust a nut on they lips
I vaccinate sockets with lip plugs like if I was to flip once
I snag body bags with dirty hags and cuts
Shooting chemicals directly into my jugular
Look around, shit's getting uglier and uglier
Spinnin' within my hyperbaric chamber
Nothin' short of a bloody rusty razor
fingerprint that could stop my behavior
Generally and federally
Etcetera, etcetera
Shooting storm troopers lie deadera
I emphasize like Emphysema
Every word I speak creeps into your blood stream like *Leukemia*
I instigate mutilation
Under federal investigation
Escaping police stations

[Necro]
Yah I got dead bodys covered with hay in my barn
Loud mother**ers get their lips sewed and yawn
Out the ten story window, headfirst I chuck you
Attach a switchblade to my dick and then I ** you (** you!)
In and out, as I cut the *uterus*
You'll soon be, familiar with torture if you're new to this
Leave you glued to a piss-stained wall
Take my brain out of my skull
And watch my **in' brain crawl
'Cause IT'S ALIVE, MOTHER**IN' ALIVE
Bend over and get *sodomized* with the .45
Bumpin'into the beehive and get stung
I got the noose of death, so *nigga* come and get hung
Willingly, your rectum gets bruised
I come from the world where *niggas* get **in' abused
The realm of violent crime
Where bitches get **ed in the pussy and**at the same time

[Chorus]
Eat shit and die
Eat shit and die
Eat shit and die
Eat shit and die
Eat shit and die
Eat shit and die
Eat shit and die
Eat shit and die

[Ill Bill]
I'm comin' out from inside the walls like asbestos
A ghost disappearing and reappearing when least most, expected
I gank kids on their own
'Cause I'm inproper
I'm a monster, responsible for missing camp counselors
I'm analyzing bio-rhythms
Sleeping my victims with incisions
My sensory sees catastrophic visions
Over the image of *Jehovah* I burn sober
In retrospect I infect your innards just like an ulcer
Then twist facial features like Rocky Dennis
When I menace it's horrendous
My bloody appetite's tremendous
Enormous
Watch the metamorphosis
Diggin bitches in orifices
Remorse is not my thoughts when I catch a corpse
The torture tactics I practice tear up your mattress
Kidnap an actress
That activate vibrateing plastics

[Necro]
When they made me
I was so, evil they broke the mold
Necro is cold, my ** birth should of been controlled
If you're bold you'll get strangled with your gold
Going once !! going twice !! another ** white *slave* sold
From wacking off I have compulsive dependancy
From the tendency, for ruining bitches *pregnancy*
*Niggas* can't understand my morbid biology
I bring, new, meaning to the studies of Gynacology
When I shove, razors up your *cunt* you'll see
All bitches that diss me wind up with ** V.D.
When I was in my mom's *cunt*, my father slaughtered me
I came back from the dead, after my mom *aborted* me
Bloody, *fetus*, baby of *Satan*, *Devil's* child
Leavin' bodies on all types of mother**in' level piles
So girl take **in' caution,
'Cause if you're walkin home alone tonight
You might wind up a bitch on auction
And if you can't take you and you're concious hun,
I'll be like *Ralphus*, and shoot a slug into you from my blow gun
[Ill Bill]
I'm stirring in the pain in the center of your brain
Carve a path with a butcher knife
Walk down the lane
Take a stroll through the hole in your head
Stab untill your dead
I'd like to paint the world blood red
Flippin' like OJ Simpson, the Joel Rifkin
Covered in crimson
Everywhere you look another dead shook
On the meat hook hangin'
Then I'm up in your place to spread your wife's legs for the bangin'
I love to ** retarded chicks with wiffle ball bats
Then watch there **in' head go splat when I pull out the gat
I'm also into sodomizing secretaries
I'm very scary
My ice pick rips through virgin cherries
And all you goons that think you got half of what me and my brother got
You get chop chop chopped like Bobbit's cock

[Chorus]
Eat shit and die
Eat shit and die
Eat shit and die
Eat shit and die
Eat shit and die
Eat shit and die
Eat shit and die
Eat shit and DIE!!!!!

Necrophiliac nineteen ninety gore
Ill Cannibill nineteen ninety gore

Eat my shit
Eat my shit
Eat my shit

You suckin dick for crack
You suckin dick for crack

Peace Sells (Megadeth)

What do you mean, "I don't believe in God"?
I talk to him every day.
What do you mean, "I don't support your system"?
I go to court when I have to.
What do you mean, "I can't get to work on time"?
I got nothing better to do
And, what do you mean, "I don't pay my bills"?
Why do you think I'm broke? Huh?

Chorus
If there's a new way,
I'll be the first in line.
But, it better work this time.

What do you mean, "I hurt your feelings"?
I didn't know you had any feelings.
What do you mean, "I ain't kind"?
I'm just not your kind.
What do you mean, "I couldn't be president, of the United States of America"?
Tell me something, it's still "We the people", right?

Chorus (repeat)

If there's a new way I'll be the first in line, But, it better work this time. Can you put a price on peace?
Peace,
Peace sells...,
Peace,
Peace sells...,
Peace sells...,but who's buying?
Peace sells...,but who's buying?
Peace sells...,but who's buying?
Peace sells...,but who's buying?
No, peace sells...

Nakilala (Freestyle)


Kay tagal ko nang hinahanap
Ang tunay na galak
Sa buhay na ang lahat ay di sapat
Di makapagpasalamat
Ang lahat ng dapat kong gawin
Parang ang hirap sundin
Pilit kong ituon ang pansin
Sa mga ba**na kay ganda sa paningin
Ngunit nang mapasa-akin
Tila walang ibig sabihin

CHORUS
Nang Ika'y aking nakilala
Nawala ang lahat ng mga problema
Kay gaan ng aking nadarama
Pagkat kasama Kita

Hangad ko lang naman na malaman ang sagot
Sa problemang pinasok
Ngunit ako'y takot
Na harapin ang pagsubok
Oh di ko malaman, di ko maintindihan
Kung ano bang pinagmulan
Nais ko lang makamtan
Ang ganap na kasiyahan…

(REPEAT CHORUS)
Magmula nang Ika'y aking nakilala
Nawala ang lahat ng mga problema
Kay gaan ng aking nadarama
Pagkat kasama Kita

BRIDGE
O kay sarap nang mabuhay
Dahil sa Iyo'y nagkaroon ng kulay
Dulot Mo'y pagibig na tunay
At walang hangganang buhay

CODA
Sa Iyo ko lang nakita, tanging Ikaw wala nang iba
Sa Iyo ako'y may buhay, punong puno ng kulay...

(REPEAT CHORUS TILL FADE)

Romanticide (Tal Bachman)

(T. Bachman)

Another grand surprise
Your rapier wit cut me down to size
You love to pass your time
Looking for ways to play the thorn in my side
It's d¨¦j¨¤ vu one more time

Whoever said to take it on the chin
Whoever said that good guys always win
Has never seen the sorry state I'm in
A victim of romanticide again

My little atom bomb
This is the last time you'll do me wrong
So listen when I speak
I can't go on forever turning my cheek
Your whipping boy's about to speak

(Chorus)

I've paid my bills and cleaned out my closet,
Slammed the front door tight
I can't believe that I ever thought
This all would work out right

(Chorus)

Whoever said to get down on your knees
Give your ground, or try your best to please
Has never seen my lonely misery
A victim of romanticide, that's me

Alone With 20 Bucks (Videodrone)

Living, barely surviving
Freebasing life till its end
Divided soulless vices
Death before life could begin

Evil dollar bills, life stood still
A tumor removed from your brain
Prescription refilled, a cure for my ill
Blood stains painted over again

You tell me how to think
You tell me how to feel
`Cause I want to know what is real
Is anyone real?

Adolescent, nothing's exciting
Deception from satan's end
Enticing voiceless vices
Suffocate before life could begin

Evil dollar bills, life stood still
A tumor removed from your brain
Prescription refilled, a cure for my ill
Blood stains painted over again

You tell me how to think
You tell me how to feel
`Cause i want to know what is real
Is anyone real?

No, No (Big Tymers Featuring Lil Wayne)

Verse 1:(Mannie+Baby) If the bitch you wit give some **ed up head
(Lil Wayne) They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If you ask for the pussy and she always in the red
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If yo (?) try to make you pee in the car
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If a nigga try to stick a big dick in yo butt
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If a nigga throwin up and ain't full of that puff
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If a nigga runnin up and ain't got his guns up
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If a nigga sellin crack and ain't packin a gat
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If a nigga ain't **in his bitch from the back
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If a nigga break in yo shit and steal yo stash
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If you unlock yo do and find me hittin dat ass
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If ya boyriend ** around with another bitch
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
On top of that the nigga burned u and gave u the itch
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't

Chorus:(lil Wayne) No n-no no no, no n-no no no, no n-no no no, no he didn't

Verse 2: If a cat got a lac without bows to match
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If a nigga stole some keys and the bullshits w**
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
My nigga hit the boat wit 10 G's stacked
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
My nigga bought a car and can't even rap
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If a nigga come around and try to lay you down
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If a nigga not in same from uptown
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If a cat try to make you snort a lil bit o brown
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If a nigga ridin at you and ain't got no sound
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't

(Chorus)

Verse 3: If a block wit (?) the cause a nigga bought a jag
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
I'ma 3 time loser and I'm shootin this gat
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
Game rap, game spit nigga understand that
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
I ** a niggas bitch in his house like that
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If a nigga try to come on yo set and run shop
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If a hoe gotta go and a nigga say no
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If his bitch**stank he won't get popped
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't
If you don't want trouble nigga get off the block
They be like no n-no no no no he didn't

(Chorus)

(lil Wayne): Big Tymers Lil Wayne be like no n-no no no no he didn't

(Mannie): Now when you find out that ain't yo kid you be like no n-no no no aah shit! Now for these broads out here thinkin niggas gon by them meals, gettin them wheels, hookin them hoes up wit bills it be like no n-no no I ain't!! If I could I would, but I can't so I ain't. The sad thing about it you hoes gon have to do without it. In the 2G I'm all about my mutha**in self. Self I'm all about you in the 2G. It's all about me, myself, and I. ** A HOE

Right on dere.

Upstairs, Downtown (Toby Keith)

(Toby Keith/Carl Goff, Jr.)

Route 14 Box 308
She said goodbye at the cattle-guard gate
Hoping she would find her a place in the world
With her mind made up and tears in her eyes
It almost made her daddy cry
He said don't forget to call when you get there girl.

Driving on that two lane road hoping she might find
A whole lot more waiting up ahead than what she left behind

Moving upstairs, downtown
Life's too short to be hanging around
She's eighteen and it's time she got out of the wood
She's getting out while the getting's good

All bills paid and a room with a view
She's unpacked a dish or two
She just got her phone turned on today
There's a big, old world waiting just outside
As she's thumbing through the classifieds
Looking for work and any old job's okay

Driving on that cross-town freeway hoping she might find
A whole lot more waiting up ahead than what she left behind

Living upstairs, downtown
Life's too short to be hanging around
She's eighteen and it's time she got out of the wood
She's getting out while the getting's good

Then she lost her job at the grocery store
And the wolf came knocking at the door
The red notice said they turned off her telephone
There's nothing left for her to do so she's packed up a thing or two
Loaded her car down, now she's headed home

Driving on that two lane road hoping she might find
A whole lot more waiting up ahead than what she left behind

Living upstairs, downtown
Life's too short to be hanging around
She's eighteen and it's time she got back to the wood
She's getting out while the getting's good

SIDE KICK (Rancid)

I had i dream i was a vigilante sidekick
my name is tim im a lesser known character
I had a dream i was a vigilante sidekick
fighting crime in the streets together


Down in Oakland
off of west grand,
st joseph relief
a program


A good place were good people get food,
help your fellow man is a good thing to do
Government agency said
be afraid of me,
i shut your doors down it won't phase me
Wolverine came through left
the agent for dead, opened up the doors
back up everyone was fed

Do not bill the abandoned buildings,
it's nice to sleep when you've got a ceiling.
Neighborhood watch said we gotta put a stop,
can't have people livin' for free call the cops.

Here comes the SWAT team, and the M-16,
shoot the walls in, destroy the building.
Wolverine was sad and it made him mad,
every single cop got a bullet in the head.

From What We Give (Tracy Lawrence)

Johnny Baker works down at the Mill
Makes enough to make ends meet
And pay his bills
Even though he comes from the wrong side of the tracks
He's the first on there to lend a hand
Or give the shirt right off his back


(Chorus)
From what we give we make a living
Those dollars, diamonds and gold
But that old cliche' is a given
You reap what you sow
When you reach out your hand and heart
Then your soul is satisfied
From what we give we make a living
from what we give
We make a life


Mr. Millers got a mansion on the hill
He spent his whole life
Chasing that almighty dollar bill
But all his so-called riches
Somethings missing in his soul
It takes more than having everything
To make a man feel whole


(Repeat Chorus)


(Tag)
When you reach out your hand and your heart
Then your soul is satisfied
From what we give we make a living
From what we give
We make a life
From what we give we make a living
From what we give
We make a life


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Isang dakot ng kanyang himala by:Bill Aujero.




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