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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

Don't be afraid to get wet, jump on in because the water's just heating up as this summer anthem finally gets it's much anticipated release. Bombs Away are back with 'Super Soaker' - the follow up the their absolutely massive last single, 'Swagger'. With more bikini-clad girls than should be legal in one film clip (!), make sure you grab your copy from iTunes now.

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[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

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The Witch of Halloween resides in Arkansas City. Magic Foam fountains devour the children! Cries in the night are heard a mile away. Halloween is a real fun day!

Originally, this recording was never meant to be presented as a actual song but just with me goofing around with my music gear and my guitar "The DOG" just after I picked him up from the music pound. It started soon after my new friend at the time who hooked me up with the gear that I now use, must have thought that I was telling dog tales when I told him that punks used to brag that they would know someone who could blow me away with their guitar skills and I have never seen the day to which that has happened. I don't possess any particular guitar skills but when I put the Dog on my lap, he doesn't act like a traditional lapdog and he doesn't take kindly to strangers. Especially to cats who try to invade and rule the house. Well, a few days later he brought a 16 year old cat going by the name of Brandon...or Brendon along with some other cats to watch the event as B Boy was supposed to blow me away with his PRODIGY SKILLS. It was amazing to watch the boy perform Beethoven stuff and the kind of stuff you see on Youtube. After he played his act with my Dog, he then handed the Dog over to me..."Hey hey..chuckle chuckle" ...I don't walk the Dog...He walk's me...I just tickle his neck and belly and then he'll pull off his Dog tricks to which I have no control over. I explained to my friend later that there's more to playing the guitar than just sitting a dog on your lap to perform tricks. You've gotta have some music to back you up to see how your dog keeps up with the beat and so I made this song up to show him how that's done. I made this one up real fast and tried singing for the first time and arranging vocal parts and just talked about whatever came to mind and just let the Dog do whatever he wanted to do. This is about as raw as it get's. The whole song took me about a week to do.