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SATISH - LOOKIN FOR MY DIMEPIECE (music video)

School's out for summer and teens from Erie Insurance’s Lookin' Out program have a message for their peers: don't text and drive. That's the warning being issued to teen drivers in a public service announcement produced in partnership with Erie Insurance to encourage young drivers to drive safely. To view Multimedia News Release, go to http://multivu.prnewswire.com/mnr/erieinsurance/44490/

My Artist name: GATES Song Name: What U Lookn At Label: Lifers Ent Album: D.O.E EP

Mister K.I.D. www.myspace.com/misterkidmanagement www.myspace.com/m2jaykid www.myspace.com/m2booking www.myspace.com/m2team www.myspace.com/m2rec Lyrics: High Noon HOOK: Just when you thought it was safe to play outside, here comes the new kid on his big red bike poppin wheelies ackin all silly, billy, i think this kid's lookin for a fight (wild wild west)and the noon is high Verse1: Please for the sake of safety remember the alias I am the epitomy of what you think that crazy is while you're the equivalent of pussy a mercedes gets 20 on it, call me on it, on this table(place your bets) I am not an arguer so you should probably save your breath you are gonna need it when you're runnin like a lazy pet see, i told you that next time you'll listen but there's not a next imagine that no one takes the minutes to find out that i am a cool cat (i second that opinion)hey,jay(what)(shut up your ass) they will never get it so i force it like abortion on a poor kid who's family just knows they can't afford it to live in this society with rovers and porches their pinto's on 10s, wheels hot as 10 torches to some it's a sin, to some it's life choices truth is(dum dum) keep your minds open (open up wide) and listen to the veteran life is shorter than my attention when I'm in netherlands blowing hella dough on hella weed and hella hashish man i feel like this is a holloween party for candy man (i see dead people) I see, i see dead people it's always a big honor when i talk to real people instead of haters, fakers, occassional pansy ass today marks a brand new era, my people raise up your glass in the air(air) taste it like the bread at mass I'm a lighter give a fuck who is a match they on fire as soon as i get a chance firefighters are like...'nope, i ain't touchin that' i approach ever future like, what's a past? if you ain't learn from your mistakes? (here's a common task) take a rake scrape it across your face and you'll know what it's like for hell's gates to slam on your ass Hook)/

T.I. featuring Justin Timberlake - Dead And Gone Lyric:- [T.I talking] Ay, lemme kick it to you right quick man, Nawt on some gangsta shit man on some real shit Anybody who been through the same thing im sure you feel the same way [Hook] Ohh (hey) I’ve been travelin on this road too long (too long) Just tryin find my way back home (back home) But the old me’s dead and gone, Dead and Gone, And Ohh.. (hey) I’ve been travelin on this road too long (too long) Just tryin find my way back home (back home) But the old me’s dead and gone, Dead and Gone, dead and… [Verse 1] Every had one of them days wish you would have stayed home, Run into a group of niggas who gettin their hate on, You walk by - they get wrong, You reply then shit get blown, Way out of proportion way bad discussion, Just you against them pick one then rush them, Figure you get jumped here thats next, They don’t wanna stop there now they bustin, Now you gushin ambulance rushin, You to the hospital with a bad concusion, Plus you hit four times but it hit yo spine, Paralyzed waist down and ya wheelchair bound, Never mind that now you lucky to be alive, Just thinkin it all started fussin wit three guys, Nigga pride in the way but your pride is the way you can f**k around get shot down anyday, Niggas die everyday, All little bullshit, dope money, dice games, for their hood shit, Could this be cuz of hip-hop music, Or did the ones with the good sense not use it, Usually niggas don’t know what to do when they back against the wall, So they just start shootin, For red or for blue or for blow I guess, From Bankhead at the old projects, No more stress now I’m straight, Now I get it now I take time to think before I make mistake just for my family stake, That part of me left yesterday The harder me is strong today, No regrets I’m blessed to say the old me dead and gon away, [Hook] Ohh (hey) I’ve been travelin on this road too long (too long) Just tryin find my way back home (back home) But the old me’s dead and gone, Dead and Gone, And Ohh.. (hey) I’ve been travelin on this road too long (too long) Just tryin find my way back home (back home) But the old me’s dead and gone, Dead and Gone, dead and… [Verse 2] I ain’t neva been scared I live through tragic, Situations could been dead lookin back at it, Most of that shit didn’t even have to happen, But you think about it when you out there trappin’, In the appartments hangin’, smokin and rappin, Niggas start shit next thing we know we cappin, Get locked up then didn’t even get mad, Now I think about that what a life I had, Most of that shit look back just laugh, Some shit still look back get sad, Thinkin my home boy still be around had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time, I won that fight I lost that war, I could still see my nigga walkin out that door, Who would of thought I’d never see Philant no more, Got enough dead homies I don’t want no more, Cuz a nigga his jump cost me more, I’d a took that ass whoppin out for sure, Now think before I risk my life, Take them chances to get my stripes, A nigga put his hands on me alright, Otherwise stand there talk shit all night, Cuz I hit you and you sue me, I shoot you get locked up poor me, No more stress now I’m straight, Now I get it now I take time to think before I make mistake just for my family stake, That part of me left yesterday The harder me is strong today, No regrets I’m blessed to say the old me dead and gon away, [Hook] Ohh (hey) I’ve been travelin on this road too long (too long) Just tryin find my way back home (back home) But the old me’s dead and g

American Idol favorite Jared Cotter and All My Children's Chrishell Stouse are giving music lovers the chance to meet three good lookin', eligible musicians. Then, we're leaving it up to them to decide which musician rocks their world — without ever seeing them! Weekdays at 6pm ET on FUSE!

American Idol favorite Jared Cotter and All My Children's Chrishell Stouse are giving music lovers the chance to meet three good lookin', eligible musicians. Then, we're leaving it up to them to decide which musician rocks their world — without ever seeing them! Weekdays at 6pm ET on FUSE!