IRC-Galleria

(The rage of angels) Yeah, uh huh
Been a lot of shit that I held back
But I'mma let you know now
Blackout, it's gettin' dark in here

Turn on the light, let me see what's in front of me
All of a sudden, this picture I painted just turned ugly
I'm tryin' to do good, but the devil's fuckin' wit me
Cause I ain't ever had no beef, but now I need some fuckin' heat
It seems like every time I get it I lose it
Get it, abuse it, and what I'm left with is useless
Cause three years in a row, I felt like the world was mine
And three years in a row, I lost it all in the blink of an eye
And I believe what I do'll come back one day
But why am I still losin'? I can't take the pain
Am I to blame? Please excuse me for my rotten ways
I'm just tryin' to do what I gots to do so I get paid
Get down and pray to the souls from up above
And hopefully my guardian angel will show me some love
Forgive me for my sins and all the shit that I did
And hopefully she won't let it reflect onto my kid

(The rage of angels)
They say, "One day here, it'll make sense"
That's why we get high and stay bent
Even the rose grows from the pavement
Tell 'em, Tone (The rage of angels)

Y'all don't know what it's like bein' born with strikes against you
Only feelin' in this world is the life within you
You'd have to be damn near dead to see the nights I been through
Damn near dead to feel the wind beneath you
Envisionin' so much, my minds an open window
Where I gather all these thoughts for all your broken info
If seein' is believin', then there's more to live fo'
My only reasonin' is breathin' and I live to just hope
What you know about bein' bedside next to your girl
On poison control, IV's cause she can't stand the world?
And what you know about no heat and no electric?
I sold my MP to pay the bills, I'm so pathetic
I wake up and go to work, back aches and my shoulders hurt
And what's it worth? I'm easily checked and don't control my earth
Still walk these hollow grounds, bein' lost but never found
Say to the Lord, "I'll die for music", but there's never sound
Screamin' in vain, everything be seemin' the same
Ask my mom, "What's the problem, why am I feelin' this way?"
Ask my pop, "Can you solve it?", this game, I'm bleedin' to stay
More then willing to give it up if I can't live it up
Hand in my clutch, gun in my lap
Doin' a buck and some change, not knowin' where the fuck I'm at
I try to maintain, the pain is unstoppable
Put my son on my back and I maneuver through the obstacles

(The rage of angels)
They say, "One day here, it'll make sense"
That's why we get high and stay bent
Even the rose grows from the pavement
Tell 'em, Tone (The rage of angels)
They say, "One day here, it'll make sense"
That's why we get high and stay bent
Even the rose grows from the pavement
Tell 'em, Tone (The rage of angels)

1988, pops died, middle of the night
Forty-six years old, middle of his life
My mother ain't have a job, poppy was on his grind
And we ain't got no money, so she lose her fuckin' mind
Lenny helped out, and that was real
But he had a little daughter to raise, and that's the deal
My other brother, I won't mention his fuckin' name
Cause he ain't worthy of my bitterness or fuckin' pain
Me and my mother, all we needed was some love
And my brother, all he needed was his drugs
How could you look at us with a job, we was poor
It's your mother birthday, you don't give her a call?
You have two nephews and a beautiful niece
But they don't think of you as Uncle, they think you deceased
I'm so fuckin' mad that I got a slug for you
But Mommy raised me better, I got love for you

(The rage of angels)
I'll see you on the street, dog, we gonna handle it
One on one, beat you down and then hug you
Tell you I love you, daddy, but now, fuck you

(The rage of angels)
They say, "One day here, it'll make sense"
That's why we get high and stay bent
Even the rose grows from the pavement
Tell 'em, Tone (The rage of angels)
They say, "One day here, it'll make sense"
That's why we get high and stay bent
Even the rose grows from the pavement
Tell 'em, Tone (The rage of angels)

People got issues man
You gotta do something about that
You talking about me like you fucking know me man
Its gunny man I go to sleep and I laugh at it
Don't even bother me no more
Yeah like, listen

Its times like these when I feel regret
When I gotta work for this worthless cheque that don't pay for shit
I never finished school what do you expect me to be cool?
Yes no I don't think so
Well back in school they tell me
What if I start drying are you gong to be there to bail me? I don't think so
So please save the talk for someone else
I feel like I should have been someone else
But damn I'm not, I'm stuck in this hell spot
I fail to prevail so let my ass rot
I wish I was an abortion but I'm afraid not
A portion of my life I'm happy I'm here
The other rest is a blank spot
I think everything is going to be okay, I think not!
I hate my life I bet you hate yours too
But whats the reason for being this mother fucking miserable?
People tell you to be positive how do you take that
When shit around you is negative and cant catch a break jack

Why do I feel this way
I say why do I feel this way
See I got too much weight on my shoulderblades
How much more weight can I take
How could you be so cold huhh huhh?
How could you be so cold huhh huhh?
How could you be so cold
Now I'm sick and tired of all this shit
How could you be so cold

And in school don't you listen to them
They just pissed you doing shit better then them
I swear you dope, fuck what they think
They can all suck a dick, suckers die yall fucking stink
Shit, shit don't take it personal, this is the world be live in, shit stays in urinals
Complex self esteem issues, so they diss you just so up dem sales and make themselves feel special
Understand you're up there up where? up here nobody can touch you
Mother fucker you're nuts yeah, you are not a quitter you sicker then most of these little skanks so stop feeling biter about yourself
You know these suckers dig once bigger
You function on a different level you something like a tonne bigger
You know it so fuck it don't listen to these dumb kids

Why do I feel this way
I say why do I feel this way
See I got too much weight on my shoulderblades
How much more weight can I take
How could you be so cold huhh huhh?
How could you be so cold huhh huhh?
How could you be so cold
Now I'm sick and tired of all this shit
How could you be so cold

The world is a cold ass place man you cant quit
If you quit you might as well call your self dead
You know what I'm saying, so keep moving don't take it personal
Don't let it get to you
Don't let them get the best of you

I look forward to my goals, so I move forward I know
If I stop now that I'm no good and these haters win
I wont let that happen again, I'm a fighter a lighter bitch
Imma fight till I retire, I took a pretzel rewired my wires
I'm robocop back from the dead
The show don't stop till I roll over rot
I know that I'm hot, I don't need people to tell me that
Its not even cool to help me back and tell me that I'm a failure
I'll nail your coffin, soft in your hard image
I'm starving and it is kinda crazy how I keep eating
Without taking a break drinking a shake in between
Breast that I barely take or some water to wash down
And solve the taste I wonder if any one out there can relate
Man I'm losing any grasp I have on my fate
Cuz I'm rough soon no record deal on my plate
Hald of those fuckers cant even see me
The other half wanna be me
The ones that don't know me don't know that I'm killing beats easy
Man I'm mad I cant understand that
Tell the planet to kiss my ass and
Grab a sweater and cram it damn

Why do I feel this way
I say why do I feel this way
See I got too much weight on my shoulderblades
How much more weight can I take
How could you be so cold huhh huhh?
How could you be so cold huhh huhh?
How could you be so cold
Now I'm sick and tired of all this shit
How could you be so cold

looptroop - looking for love.


The night was still young, she felt like a million bucks./
Leaving behind the pain and the building blocks/
Â…blockin' the sunshine mockin' the young minds duckin' from one time/
Â…to fly the nest and try the next./
Leave it all, set out on her private quest./
Not really sure what she lookin' for, but like:/
she knows that there must be more to life./
Too many things tryin' to control her life./
Like the career that she know ain't right,/
or like the boyfriend that told her lies,/
or her jealous friends. Yo it's only right/
that I'm gone tonight. I wasn't meant to be/
trapped like this physically and mentally./
Only thing I'll miss a be my family,/
but I'm on the right path so don't cry for meÂ… Cus I'm:

Chorus
Lookin' for love,/ and you are - Lookin' for love./ We are all - Lookin' for loveÂ…

One love, one aim - different name, different city./
Same old shitty pollution. This kid he sees no other solution/
but to leave with the last train./
He's tired of the fast lane and the acid rain./
The massive pain that we all feel at times,/
but nobody else understands when we feel it. Why?/
No sympathy, no empathy, no love in the city, no identities./
He went to sleep. When he awoke the next day/
lookin' out the train window he sees he's halfway/
to the Promised land, and face to face with a young woman./
Ey, what's that song you hummin'?/
It's the new Looptroop - lookin' for love or something./
Oh, I ain't heard it yet. Is it hot? Yeah, bumpin'./
Can I hear it? Alright. Exchanging looks./
Listen, it's just coming up to the hookÂ… and I'm:

Chorus

The night was still young, their lives were still young,/
and who knows - they just might fulfil one/
and others' needs over this butter beat./
It's a bitter sweet little lovers' theme,/
cus some find love around the corner./
Some never find it though they travel the four corners/ o
f the earth, but for what it's worth:/
I'm sure it's out there - I'll continue to searchÂ… cus I'm:

Chorus

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s3X-yweE02k&feature=BFa&list=PLCC5A98FB32BD2BE5

salainen maailma
salaisuudet paisuu
mut salaista on vaan sen salaisuuden vaisuus
mun tulevaisuus ei sitä miten mä sen nään
potentiaali riittää selkeesti vähempään
siit lähetään
mihin päädytään
ehotan et tähän paikalleen jäädytään

ehkä sillon oisin hetken paikallaan
mun aika on palaneena savuna taivaalla
mä yritän tehä samaan aikaa kaikkee
kun yhteen keskittyminen on vaan liian vaikeet
mä oon lapsi hyppimäs taivaalta kuuta
en voi sitä saada mutten haluu mitään muuta
mä oon supliikki poika
kerron tarinoita

mutten tee mitään kunnolla
kaikkeni koitan mut ei se auta
ku uskon omatki jutut puhtaal omal tunnolla
täl levyl puhun totta pelkästää
mut tää laulu on rehellisin kaikista
en ota edes reppuu selkäänkään ilman et muokkaisin sen päässäni lainiks
täl hetkel makaan nurtsilla selvänä
unelma on saada aikaan kaks versee
ku lauluissa mä oon lentäjä
en pelkääjä

haaveet asuu siel eikä mieli oon niin selkee
luulin et kirjotan vaik junas radan kolinaa
mut toivo katos matkal
kuka mä oon sitä omimaan
mä toivon et must ois hyötyy
mut hyökyvät aallot sai sen toiveen syötyy
vaan tekemäl tätä mä joudun myöntyyn
et kuka tahansa voi tulla lyömään lyötyy
mut lyökää
kai mä kestän sen hengis
oon yksin mun kengissä
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eri persoonat jengissä

moni matkustaa ulkomaille
mä pakenen
mä en rakenna vaan rikon perusrakenteet
jatkuvasti loukkaan omii rajojani
periaatteet paskaks
kun mä saan aikaan sanojani
kirjotin tän kiinassa, espanjassa, hollannissa, meksikossa tai irlannis ja intiassa
mut oikeesti vaan viinas ja jossain paskassa
mut siitä puhuminen ei oo viisasta
tajusin et koko ajan kuljen unissani
peilikuva nukkuu ja oon kuollu muissa kuvissani
mut en voi tehä tälle yhttään mitään
en ennkuin tunnen oireet luissani
mä oon miettiny mistä tää johtuu
mis on kohtuus
haluun takas kohtuun
miten urheilija joukkkue joutuu
yksilölajiin
mä kaipaan pari soutuu
ennen kulkuri poimi kukat
ei poimi enään
tuntuu et ei mun kiintymis vietti toimi enään
en osaa olla avoin niinku normaalit
mä en kuule huutoo
tuu kuiskaan se korvaani
sen mä ymmärrän
mut ei se piristä
mä en jaksa edes silmiä siristää
ei oo apuu ees vireenin kiristä
näin vekkari on ainoo joka tykkää piristä
mä tykkään vaan mennä nukkumaan
auta tätä joustinpatjaa hukkuvaa
pelastusrenkaaseen sormenpaksuseen
laitan mun panoksen lyön vetoo koko lapsuuden
en osaa kaivaa tätä syvemmälle
täs se oli
uus salatut elämänne
mun salainen maailma
riimien muodos
tätä se on luonnossa
lauletaan kuorossa

sometimes i really really hate my self, sometimes i wish that i could chance my self , sometimes i dont wanna give no more and sometimes i just dont wanna live no more. Sometimes i dont know where go for help sometimes i dont really know my self sometimes i wish i could fly away, and find a way to a brighter day.

Mä herään aamulla, päällä kauhee krapula,
vedän ekat savut, ja tajuun ei auta tabutkaan.
Kaikki on kaukasta,
mutsi nalkuttaa ja pihal leikkivät lapset vaa ärsyttää mua naurullaan.
En saa hampait pestyy, haisen paskalta,
tukka rasvas, en jaksa leikkaa ni kasvatan.
Mä en tee mitään ja silti mul on raskasta,
laskut pitäs maksaa ja muuta vastaavaa.
Saan aamupalan alas illal ja alan chillaa,
ihan sama jäänkö himaan, elämä on pilal.
Hukuttaudun viinaan ja väitän et mul on kivaa.
Mikä mus on vikana? "Sitä saa mitä tilaa".
Ehkä ne on oikeessa,katon pornoo päiväst toiseen
ja mietin onks se oikei vai, oonko mä poikeeva?
Kelaan lapsuusaikoja,
pelaan sanoilla ja venaan rahoja koulutusta denaks-kelan varoilla.
Mä en oo kunnos, joka päivä on painajaista,
samanlaista en erota perjantaita maanantaista,
mikä mua vaivaa,oonks mä laiska vai sairas,
ja ku aikas katot mua, huomaat vaihtavas paikkaa.
Ei se haittaa,
eikä ruokaa jaksa laittaa tai vaihtaa ees kanavaa,
katon lumisadet vaikka.
Tuun kai aina elään ikiomas maailmas,
jos taivas on musta ja aurinkoo vailla.

KERTO
"Nouse jo ylös" ei pysty.
"Oot sä menos duuniin?" ei pysty.
"Siivoisit joskus" ei pysty.
"Mee käymään lääkäris" ei pysty.
"Hanki joku harrastus" ei pysty.
"Nauttisit elämäst" ei pysty.
"Vedä ittes narunjatkoks" ei pysty.
"No tekisit ees jotain" ei pysty.

Taas yks näit päivii,
millää ei oo mitään välii.
Kävi miten kävi, mä kai synnyin häviin?
Konttaan rättiväsyneenä elämäni läpi,
väsään räpin ja kertoo nii et muutki näkis...
Mä tappaisin itteni, jos sil ois merkitystä,
mitään syytä miks joskus ois paremmin ku nytkää.
Kaivan röökin ja sydään ja toivon et mun sydän,
lopettaa to hakkaamise, vois tehä hyvää.
Mun toivomuskaivos on kusta, arkun pääl multaa,
ja sateenkaaren pääs padas paskaa eikä kultaa.
Ihan turha huutaa, ei mua kuule kukaa.
Mä tarvisin kai muijaa johon tän kaiken vois purkaa.
Eilen kävin ulkona, kiskalt hakee pulloja,
olin sullomas niit bägii, mult kysyttii mil tuloilla.
Pitäs kai ulkoilla, urheilla ja muuta,
Mut ku kaikki on turhaa, on liian kylmä tai kuuma.
Sukulaiset soittaa suuta, "Ota ittees niskasta!"
Mut mite ihmees, ku mikää ruumiinosa ei liikahda
Kaikki o hidasta, ehkä apuu sais viivasta,
Mut sitä varte pitäs ensi päästä ulos himasta,
Mä varmaan säälitän, kuulen ääniä pään sisält,
En pysty tekemää mitää, en ees äänittään,
Kääntämää päätä tai käärimää sätkää,
Vääntämää mättöö tai siivoon tätä läävää,

KERTO x2

Tiedän, että välillä surettaa,
Tiedän, että välillä on olo, jolloin tuntee,
että maailma kaatuu niskaan.
Tiedän, että välillä joutuu kuulemaan jotain,
jota ei olisi halunnut kuulla,
Tiedän myös, että jokainen, joka todella haluaa
ja jaksaa odottaa saa asiansa kokoon, pala palalta.

Jokaisella on sydän,
vaikka välillä se olisikin hukassa.
Jokaisella on tunteet ja jokaisella on joku,
joka välittää ja muistaa, että olet olemassa,
joka hyväksyy sen, että sinä olet sinä ja
joka lohduttaa kun lohtua tarvitset.

Et ole koskaan yksin, maailmassa on aina
joku joka ajattelee juuri sinua ja muista
myös se, että sinä voit olla se,
jota joku kipeästi tarvitsee, nyt ja aina.

Freedoms been overthrown by Skull and Bones scroll and key,
Lunatics, upside down crucifix on their rosary,
It's the home of the brave, land of the supposed free,
And Trilateral Commission expeditions overseas,
Opposing me's a socially accepted secret known to me,
The Jason Group mistakes the truth as its golden fleece,
Am I supposed to believe masons who have a mixture,
Of Satan and Catholic scripture, traded some gas to Hitler?
Should I believe when your forefather's Jack the Ripper?
And you worship statues in the forest to practise Wicca,
I seen it unfold, summer season, reading a scroll,
Translating masons speakin' in code at Bohemian Grove,
Prince Bernard of the Netherlands left some evidence,
And the Bilderberg chose our presidents ever since,
Veteran Illuminati invaded the Scottish Rite,
Denounced god and Christ, worshipped man, and forgot the light,
So I got to fight, coz' I don't care how it sounds,
The CIA planted C4 to bring the towers down,
Planes hit, a weapon's born trackin' us with Echelon,
When a video exists of a missile hitting the pentagon,
What a masterpiece, the past repeats, it's never gone,
In daddy's footsteps junior re-enacts Desert Storm,
Like let's get it on, act righteous, cause a fast crisis,
Double gas prices and blame the fact we tax-hyped it,
But observing optics can see through a vermin's logic,
To just turn a profit and fatten Halliburton's pockets,
Making Satan's fire lakes out a higher place,
So this time I break, there's only so much I can take.

[Hook x2]
Here's the truth, we the people have been seeing your attempts,
And realized we the ones you declared war against,
Here's the truth, I refuse to have you controlling me,
With my faith in a bunch of snakes I just don't believe,

[Verse 2]
The holy Roman crown is sacred and it seems the House of David,
Left Black Nobility and Jesus somehow related,
Black don't refer to the colour of these cowards faces,
Their powder pasted skin makes them the proudest racists,
Illuminated lineage on lonely chromosomes,
Known for seeking the return of the holy Roman throne,
Committee of 300 call the shots close to home,
Tappin' in your mobile phones, matchin' up your vocal tones,
It's your darkest belief, started with Harvard's elite,
And Yale's fraternal orders marketing the mark of the beast,
Deceiving as a demon playing the part of a priest,
Habsburg's causing famine while we starve in the streets,
Old School psychology basing fate on numerology,
The newest colony and Lucifer's future prophecy
In aristocracy with souls in the devils hands,
And architecture plans, city streets designed as pentagrams,
Hidden cams on every inch of this blessed land,
A Verichip GPS attached to your genetic strands,
But I'll be damned if I allow some coward to drown me,
In the powers he proudly learned from Aleister Crowley,
Coz' outta' my county on the turnpike, word life,
There's Nazi propaganda promoting Bush's Third Reich,
Turn right at the left wing and find these coke leaders,
Then expose FEMA before you take The Fall like colt severs,
No Geneva Convention peace treaty will be safe,
When the elite make a one world government police state,
I know y'all relate and even I hope I'm wrong,
But I know I'm not, coz' I know what the fuck is going on.

VASTAA OMAN NIMESI ALKUKIRJAIMELLA ALKAVALLA SANALLA JA
KEKSI JOKAISEEN ERI SANA !
Olen : jani
Haluan : jekuttaa
Minulla on : jänis
Pelkään : jätskiä
Kuuntelen : jaskasti
Pohdin : jalalla
Rakastan : juustoa
Minä aina : jaksan
Minä en ole : jakaja
Laulan : jäisesti
Itken : jääkarhuista
En ole aina : jänis
Eläin jota muistutat : joutsen
Äidinkielesi : jamaika