http://www.zshare.net/audio/9250273f9439d5/
brand new. brand new. outkast ft. raekwon.
22.3.08
18.3.08
you know how i know you're gay?
you listen to coldplay.
..damn, i must be a big jolly faggot then.
rolling stone: coldplay is currently holed up in a studio in northern London, trying to hammer out the details for their still-untitled fourth album, due out in May. On a white board, three band members have posted radically different proposed track listings for the album. Chris Martin has withheld his, hoping to lobby his colleagues a little while longer. "I heard a Bono quote once that said 'Bands shouldn't break up over money, they should break up over track listing,' " he says. "Nothing could be more pertinent at this point."
Several tracks are considerably rougher around the edges, with distorted guitars and more prominent percussion. The lyrics are darker, dealing with recurring themes of death and loneliness. And on several songs, Martin extends his vocal palette considerably beyond the falsetto that has largely defined him, exhibiting a lower, sexier mode that feels more personal and real. "Whether or not it's good, we certainly started to use more colors," says Martin. "It's impossible to please everybody, and it took us a while to learn that. It's just the freedom to say, 'Everyone might not like this. We're into it at the moment, so let's just get it done.' "
cant wait.
..damn, i must be a big jolly faggot then.
rolling stone: coldplay is currently holed up in a studio in northern London, trying to hammer out the details for their still-untitled fourth album, due out in May. On a white board, three band members have posted radically different proposed track listings for the album. Chris Martin has withheld his, hoping to lobby his colleagues a little while longer. "I heard a Bono quote once that said 'Bands shouldn't break up over money, they should break up over track listing,' " he says. "Nothing could be more pertinent at this point."
Several tracks are considerably rougher around the edges, with distorted guitars and more prominent percussion. The lyrics are darker, dealing with recurring themes of death and loneliness. And on several songs, Martin extends his vocal palette considerably beyond the falsetto that has largely defined him, exhibiting a lower, sexier mode that feels more personal and real. "Whether or not it's good, we certainly started to use more colors," says Martin. "It's impossible to please everybody, and it took us a while to learn that. It's just the freedom to say, 'Everyone might not like this. We're into it at the moment, so let's just get it done.' "
cant wait.
ice ice baby.
og heads know ..the originals were grail status. retros will do for now. blood will be shed. and yes, these are sooo damn sexy.
15.3.08
fuck you, lucy
just re-uppin a classic.
she say that she still wants a friendship
she can't live her life without me as a friend
i can't figure out why I give a damn to what she wants
i don't understand the now before the then
most of this garbage I write that these people seem to like
is about you and how I let you infect my life
and if they got to know you, I doubt that they would see it
they'd wonder what I showed you how you could leave it
a friend in Chicago said that I should stay persistent
if I stay around I'm bound to break resistance
fuck you Lucy for defining my existence
fuck you and your differences
ever since I was a young lad with a part-time dad
it was hard to find happiness inside of what I had
i studied my mother, i digested her pain
and vowed no women on my path would have to walk the same
travel like sound across the fate ladder
i travel with spoon to mix this cake batter
and I travel with feels so I can deal with touch
it's like that, thank you very much, fuck you very much!
and everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
and everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
fuck the "what happened?", I got stuck
they can peel pieces of me off the grill of her truck
used to walk with luck, used to hold her hand
fell behind then played the role of a slower man
i want to stand on top of this mountain and yell
i want to wake up and break up this lake of hell
i feel like a bitch for letting the she twist me up
the last starfighter is wounded, time to give it up
on a pick it up mission, kept it bitter
gettin' in a million memories just to forget her
the difficulty in keepin' emotions controlled
cookies for the road, took me by the soul
hunger for the drama, hunger for the nurture
gonna take it further, the hurt feels like murder
interpret the eyes, read the lines on her face
the sunshine is fake, how much time did I waste?
fuck you Lucy for leaving me
fuck you Lucy for not needing me
i wanna say fuck you because i still love you
no, i'm not okay, and I don't know what to do
and everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
and everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
do i sound mad? Well I guess I'm a little pissed
every action has a point, five points make a fist
you close 'em, you swing 'em, it's hurts when it hits
and the truth can be a bitch, but if the boot fits
i got an idea: You should get a tattoo that says "Warning"
that's all, just a warning, so the potential victim can take a left and save breath,
and avoid you, sober and upset in the morning
i wanna scream, "Fuck you Lucy!"
but the problem is I love you Lucy
so instead I'ma finish my drink and have another
while you think about how you used to be my lover
and everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
and everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
p.s. not directed towards anyone. dont get butthurt.
she say that she still wants a friendship
she can't live her life without me as a friend
i can't figure out why I give a damn to what she wants
i don't understand the now before the then
most of this garbage I write that these people seem to like
is about you and how I let you infect my life
and if they got to know you, I doubt that they would see it
they'd wonder what I showed you how you could leave it
a friend in Chicago said that I should stay persistent
if I stay around I'm bound to break resistance
fuck you Lucy for defining my existence
fuck you and your differences
ever since I was a young lad with a part-time dad
it was hard to find happiness inside of what I had
i studied my mother, i digested her pain
and vowed no women on my path would have to walk the same
travel like sound across the fate ladder
i travel with spoon to mix this cake batter
and I travel with feels so I can deal with touch
it's like that, thank you very much, fuck you very much!
and everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
and everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
fuck the "what happened?", I got stuck
they can peel pieces of me off the grill of her truck
used to walk with luck, used to hold her hand
fell behind then played the role of a slower man
i want to stand on top of this mountain and yell
i want to wake up and break up this lake of hell
i feel like a bitch for letting the she twist me up
the last starfighter is wounded, time to give it up
on a pick it up mission, kept it bitter
gettin' in a million memories just to forget her
the difficulty in keepin' emotions controlled
cookies for the road, took me by the soul
hunger for the drama, hunger for the nurture
gonna take it further, the hurt feels like murder
interpret the eyes, read the lines on her face
the sunshine is fake, how much time did I waste?
fuck you Lucy for leaving me
fuck you Lucy for not needing me
i wanna say fuck you because i still love you
no, i'm not okay, and I don't know what to do
and everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
and everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
do i sound mad? Well I guess I'm a little pissed
every action has a point, five points make a fist
you close 'em, you swing 'em, it's hurts when it hits
and the truth can be a bitch, but if the boot fits
i got an idea: You should get a tattoo that says "Warning"
that's all, just a warning, so the potential victim can take a left and save breath,
and avoid you, sober and upset in the morning
i wanna scream, "Fuck you Lucy!"
but the problem is I love you Lucy
so instead I'ma finish my drink and have another
while you think about how you used to be my lover
and everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
and everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
everyone in his life would mistake it as love
p.s. not directed towards anyone. dont get butthurt.
puma x no mas
one and done? not this year boston celtic fans. puma and no mas team up to bring u these craaze kicks to show that lottery balls are history. details are insane.. concept is ill ..but i probably wouldnt rock. sorrry kg.
14.3.08
hip hop is just hiding
YES. shits official ..this is gonna be the cover for the legendary roots crew new LP: rising down
?love says: "This drawing is entitled NEGRO RULE. and it pretty much sums up the feeling of the Confederate Union towards the newly freed slaves and the idea that if given power they would reek havoc and chaos on the country."
april 29th. holla.
congrats queen james.
cant hate. i mean, he is on my fantasy squad. too bad he wont be gettin MVP this year. but one of the first dudes on VOGUE ..thats pretty fly. thanks you vogue for hyping him up even more.
11.3.08
would you like your receipt in the bag?
i left my change
on the counter
remained the same
and ran out the store
having stuffed some dreams
under my shirt
along with a few visions
i knew
i wouldnt
get caught
never have
i shared my thoughts
with those less fortunate
in exchange for information
and trust
they pointed me
in three directions
i stood still
and still i stand
on the counter
remained the same
and ran out the store
having stuffed some dreams
under my shirt
along with a few visions
i knew
i wouldnt
get caught
never have
i shared my thoughts
with those less fortunate
in exchange for information
and trust
they pointed me
in three directions
i stood still
and still i stand
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