It is bursting with culture and history and strange weirdness. In July we set off for the Land of the Free, swapping the depths of winter for sunshine, hot dogs and stupid-large cars. The Philly rock juggernaut's debut LP is finally here, an electric rallying cry led, as always, by Tina Halladay's powerful voice. The later in the day it is, the better the sex will be. Play in new window Download.
This is for my peeps and the freaks in the front row. Gucci Mane] Man I'm riding round 1 deep, yup, yup , yup, yup With that choppa on the back seat Ball, ball, ball, ball And I ain't worry bout you fuck niggas, squad, hahaha squad! Scratches by DJ Debris. If you like This Criminal Soul, you may also like: This is how the beat drops This is how the beat drops [i wanna see your panties drop girl now] All this time is wasted pretending we're in love But that's alright cause you know I love being with you and seeing you cry.
ICP (INSANE CLOWN POSSE) : Fuck Off! lyrics
Songwriting , Piano , Harmonica , Guitar. Thanks for supporting LH! When it comes to picking a position, your best bet is to ride him. We will, of course, be back soon with even more spectacular guest contestants and more hilariously awful humor about child molesters and the human worth of Australians. Scratches by DJ Bonez.
We have been to an East German antique shop with a serial masturbator. As the Open Crowd Source Machine throws four cards at us involving a punk chick, a home renovation, and a taco, Jess jumps right in with both feet trying to make sense of it all, whereas Serena appears more preoccupied with the ingredients of said taco. Mobile Android iPhone Windows Phone. I do not exaggerate when I write — with all due respect to our wonderful guests so far — that this is the best episode of Open Crowd Source as of yet. We called in our polite paparazzo Evan to snap some stills. In the net like a hockey puck, Rappers get embarrassed when they see the way that we work, They try hide their shame like fat guys swimming in t-shirts, Research your Oz Hip Hop before you step to us, And if you step, hands around your throat like a necklace.