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step back, gonna come at you fast I'm driving out of control and getting ready to crash won't stop shaking up what i can i serve it up in a shot so suck it down like a man so baby yes i know what i am and no i don't give a damn and you'll be lovin it some days I'm a Super Bitch up to my old tricks but it won't last forever next day I'm your Super Girl out to save the world and it keeps gettin better kiss kiss gonna tell you right now i make it sweet on the lips and simply knock you out and shut up i don't care what you say cause when we're both in the ring you're gonna like it my way yeah baby there's a villain in me so sexy sour and sweet and you'll be lovin it some days I'm a Super Bitch up to my old tricks but it won't last forever next day I'm your Super Girl out to save the world and it keeps gettin better hold on it keeps gettin better hold on it keeps gettin better in the blink of an eye in the speed of light I'll hold the universe up and make your planets collide when i strap on my boots and i slip on my suit you see the vixen in me becomes an angel for you some days I'm a Super Bitch up to my old tricks but it won't last forever next day I'm your Super Girl out to save the world and it keeps gettin better some days I'm a Super Bitch up to my old tricks but it won't last forever next day I'm your Super Girl out to save the world and it keeps gettin better hold on it keeps gettin better hold on it keeps gettin better

man and woman communicate

Cool hula hoop acrobatic.

I just saw this ad for GQ magazine on NDTV the other day. It's pretty cool. check it out!

Last time I checked, Iron Man only had knees of steel when he was wearing his suit - so either this guy has bionic knees, or he simply knows a neat partytrick. I'm pretty sure that trick doesn't work on his head, though!

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

The Wicker Man Is My God

Time of My Life is the debut single taken from the much anticipated album, Welcome 2 Tahland and in 2008 it looks set to sizzle! Time... an uplifting, feel good party track, also lays down the ground work for Tah’s inevitable invasion of the UK charts. Tah Mac’s latest full length effort features a veritable ‘A List’ of old school talent and rising stars. No stranger to quality and style, the man from NYC has secured the likes Mutya Buena, C.A.S.H (Ceelo Green from Gnarls Barkley) to give the album a knockout punch.

[Tshawe Baqwa] Oooooh Put your loving hand out, baby I'm beggin Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out baby Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out darling Ridin high, when I was king Played it hard and fast, cause I had everything Walked away, won me then But easy come and easy go And it would end [Yosef Wolde-Mariam] So I eight tama dj let me go Eight tama vj get me know Eight tama sekeey let me know But, I played that sj let me go I'm on my knees when I'm (beggin) Couse I don't want to lose (you) I got my heart on spett And I hope that my heart gets wet becouse I freak down a beck [Tshawe Baqwa] Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out baby Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out darling [Yosef Wolde-Mariam] I need you, (yeeah) to understand Tried so hard To be your man The kind of man you want in the end Only then can I begin to live again [Tshawe Baqwa] An empty shell I used to be Shadow of my life Was hangin over me A broken man Without a throne Wont even stand the devils dance To win my soul [Yosef Wolde-Mariam] I am a chocen why am a chaisen Boutam boutam, boutam plasment Why me got got shit on the brayslett Why then feel for that need a replacement Your the wrong way track from the good I wanna picka pickta having a good in jet Like a audience inn a dest-way should You can even the way have it to took the tampt anna Keep losing on keep dosinn on keep Boss befor not a call for sure Keep hoe Couse I don't wanna live whit the broken home girl a neck [Tshawe Baqwa] Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out baby Beggin, beggin you Put your loving hand out darling [Yosef Wolde-Mariam] I'm fighting hard To hold my own No, I just can't make it All alone I'm holdin on I can't fall back Now that big brass ring Is a shade of black [Tshawe Baqwa] Beggin, beggin you Put your love in hand out baby Beggin, beggin you Put your love in hand out darling Beggin, beggin you Put your love in hand out baby Beggin, beggin you Put your love in hand out darling Beggin, beggin you Put your love in hand out baby Beggin, beggin you Put your love in hand out darling

THE ANCHOR MAN

Music video by Nirvana performing The Man Who Sold The World: Live

www.butchershillthemovie.com Rory Kindersley (writer/ director) After their father charmingly runs off with the family fortune and a man called Brian, Ben and Jenny move from Manhattan to a flyspeck town in New England with their mother, Susanne. The town is characterised by three things: a history of witchcraft and religious slaughter, a slew of missing children, and a population of freakish teens. Local legend has it that Nathaniel Butcher, a fervid puritan, cleansed the town of witches in the eighteenth century, in a frenzied orgy of killing, murdering all the women and children. He then moved his family into the old house. One night, he gathered the twelve Puritan leaders of the community for a meeting, and they were never seen again. The story goes that whoever moves into the old house loses their children, who are never seen again.