I don't say sh*t and they be getting naked. :)

This here is the remarkable
So So Def uh Remix
Je y'all
Run-DMC
To da beat y'all uh
Ahha ahha
And me? y'all know my name
Come on

See first of all
I know these so called playas wouldn't tell ya this
But I'ma be real and say what's on my heart
Let's take this chance and make this love feel relevant
Didn't cha know I loved ya from the start? yeah
When I think about
All the years we put in this relationship
Who knew we'd make it this far?
When I think about
Where would I be if we were to just fall apart
And I can't stand the thought of losing you

Meet me at the altar
In your white dress
We ain't getting no younger
We might as well do it
Been feeling you all the while girl
I must confess
Let's just get married
Baby, let's wanna get married
Check it out

Said I done it all
And frankly girl I'm tired of this emptiness
I wanna come home to you and only you (why?)
Cause making love to just anyone ain't happening
I just gotta be with you

Do you think about
Us finishing something we started so long ago?
I wanna give you my all
Do you think about
Maybe us having some babies?
Come on won't you be my lady?

Yeah, Forever girl...

What's going on across the seas
It ain't nothing
I ain't fronting
Shorty coming with me
Now I done already gave you the keys to the Range
And your last name about to change
Now you Mrs. Simmons
Gotta a betta living
What a difference the reverend made
I used to be the snake type
Hanging out late night
Girl you made me change my life
Ever since you met me
Keys to the Bentley
Now they call you the preacher's wife
I'm the type of guy that
Take you out and buy that
Ring with the rock that'll break your arm
Playa won't try dat
Now you can't deny that
Triple dub rev to the run dot com

Meet me at the altar
In your white dress
We ain't getting no younger
We might as well do it
Been feeling you all the while girl
I must confess
Girl let's just get married
I just wanna get married

Meet me at the altar
In your white dress
We ain't getting no younger
We might as well do it
Been feeling you all the while girl
I must confess
Let's get married

Meet me at the altar
In your white dress
We ain't getting no younger
We might as well do it
Been feeling you all the while girl
I must confess
Let's get married...

(08-16-2016 12:27 AM)snowtiger Wrote:  thanks for the Hendrix..not much out there

This is amazing through that lil system you recommended.

Glad you are still using it. I started watching the Zep video this morning and ended up blowing off getting stuff done. Then it started raining and the next thing you know it's almost 5 o'clock. What a day!!

Electro-swing.

Not so electro swing

Girl you working with some a$$, yeah, you bad, yeah
Make a n*gga spend his cash, yeah, his last, yeah
Hoes frown when you pass, yeah, they mad, yeah
You gonna ride in the Jag, yeah, with that head
You could smoke or buy a bag, yeah, of grass, yeah
Got money I can flash, yeah, and trash, yeah
I'm a big timer n*gga, yeah, pull the trigger, yeah
A playa hata flipper, yeah, grave filla, yeah
I be slangin' wood, yeah, out the hood, yeah
Let it be understood, yeah, it's all good, yeah
Got a n*gga scheming large, yeah, on the hard, yeah
A smooth little broad, yeah from out the projects
A n*gga do a trick, yeah, on the ****, yeah
You claiming you want a picture, that ain't sh*t, yeah
The n*gga with the money, yeah, don't act funny, yeah
Got birds and I'm running, yeah, bout a hundred, yeah

Girl, you looks good, won't you back that azz up
You'se a fine motherf*cker, won't you back that azz up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that azz up
Hoe, who is you playing wit? Back that azz up
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that azz up
You'se a fine motherf*cker, won't you back that azz up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that azz up
Girl, who is you playing wit? Back that azz up

Girl, you looks good, won't you back that azz up
You'se a fine motherf*cker, won't you back that azz up
You got a stupid a$$, yeah, make me laugh, yeah
Make a n*gga want to grab that, autograph that
I'm sweating in the drawers, yeah, hard and long, yeah
Want to walk it like a dog, yeah, break you off, yeah
Get - mine you gonna get yours, yeah, that for sure, yeah
You f*cking with my nerves, yeah and to the curb, yeah
I know you ******* know, yeah, and it show, yeah
But a n*gga got some more, yeah, I'm out to flow, yeah
Fresh brought some sh*t, yeah, and his b*tch, yeah
We be making hit, yeah after hit, yeah
Them titties sitting nice, yeah, I want to bite, yeah
I could **** you right, yeah, all night, yeah
Want to bring it to my house, yeah, on the couch, yeah
Knock the ***** out, yeah, get them out, yeah
I want to see these hoes, yeah, bend it low, yeah
Let me run it in the hole, yeah, and let me know, yeah

Girl, you looks good, won't you back that azz up
You'se a fine motherf*cker, won't you back that azz up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that azz up
Hoe, who is you playing wit? Back that azz up
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that azz up
You'se a fine motherf*cker, won't you back that azz up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that azz up
Hoe, who is you playing wit? Back that azz up

I know you can't stand it, **** bandit
Done landed, see your drawers handed
Freak to get it y'all, game spit at y'all
Put the b*tch on the wall and I hit it y'all
Looking kind of lonely, I'm feeling horny
Put the **** "in the Middle" like "Monie"
Big thick plumber chick, and a Hummer chick
Beat the *** like a motherfuckin' drummer chick
See dat puddy-cat? Look at dat
I love a f*cking hoodie-rat, that's a fact
You'se a motherf*ckin' get it girl, quit it girl
I'm the n*gga, the n*gga, n*gga, that hit it girl

Girl, you looks good, won't you back that azz up
You'se a fine motherf@cker, won't you back that azz up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that azz up
Hoe, who is you playing wit? Back that azz up
Girl, you looks good, won't you back that azz up
You'se a fine motherf@cker, won't you back that azz up
Call me Big Daddy when you back that azz up
Hoe, who is you playing wit? Back that azz up

Now now now now now
After you back it up, then stop
Then wha-wha-what, drop drop it like it's hot
Now after you back it up, then stop
Now, wha-wha-wha-what drop it like it's hot
Now drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
C-M-B make you drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot
Ha

I was just a boy thats paw on the bass fiddle not the real fiddle

Fiddle rap for wilbur.

(08-19-2016 08:12 PM)Wilbur Wrote:  

I was just a boy thats paw on the bass fiddle not the real fiddle

dayum...did your paw poke out his front teef with that bow?

Shoot that was him on banjo guitar I get confused watchin the old home films.i was just a boy

Team usa didn't just have a mediocre win. They laid an olympic dominating, record-setting smackdown on the rest of the world.

Fifteen years today, this beautiful angel died hours after making this video.

From wiki:
On August 25, 2001, at 6:50 p.m. (EDT), Aaliyah and the members of the record company boarded a twin-engine Cessna 402B (registration N8097W) at the Marsh Harbour Airport in Abaco Islands, The Bahamas, to travel to the Opa-locka Airport in Florida, after they completed filming the music video for "Rock the Boat".[160] They had a flight scheduled the following day, but with filming finishing early, Aaliyah and her entourage were eager to return to the United States and made the decision to leave immediately. The designated airplane was smaller than the Cessna 404 on which they had originally arrived, but the whole party and all of the equipment were accommodated on board.[161] The plane crashed shortly after takeoff, about 200 feet (60 m) from the end of the runway and exploded.[160]

After Aaliyah's death, the German newspaper Die Zeit published excerpts from an interview done shortly before her death, in which she described a recurring dream: "It is dark in my favorite dream. Someone is following me. I don't know why. I'm scared. Then suddenly I lift off. Far away. How do I feel? As if I am swimming in the air. Free. Weightless. Nobody can reach me. Nobody can touch me. It's a wonderful feeling."[179]




Boy you know you make me float
Boy you really get me high
I feel like I’m on dope
Cause you, you serve me on a regular
Boy we need to tie this rope
Before we drift any deeper
There now hold me close
Boy let’s take this overboard now

I want you to rock the boat
Rock the boat
Rock the boat, rock the boat
Work the middle, work the middle
Work the middle
Change positions, new positions
New positions, new positions
Stroke on me, stroke it on me
Stroke it on me, stroke it on me

Ooh baby I love your stroke
Cause you, cause you get me to where I’m going
In a jury you’ll get my vote
Cause I believe
I believe you know just what you doing now
Baby now we can coast
Just don’t get in a hurry
That’s too slow
Go ahead and put that thing in overdrive

I want you to rock the boat
Rock the boat
Rock the boat, rock the boat
Work the middle, work the middle
Work the middle
Change positions, new positions
New positions, new positions
Stroke on me, stroke it on me
Stroke it on me, stroke it on me (x2)

Stroke it for me
Stroke it baby, stroke it baby
Mmmm, work it baby, work it baby
Oooh stroke It
There is something I want you to do
I need you to use yourself
Like you never ever used to do before
To explore my body
Until you reach the shore
You’ll be calling, calling for more

I want you to rock the boat
Rock the boat
Rock the boat, rock the boat
Work the middle, work the middle
Work the middle
Change positions, new positions
New positions, new positions
Stroke on me, stroke it on me
Stroke it on me, stroke it on me (x2)...

Rod Stewart – Cut Across Shorty Lyrics

Now a country boy named Shorty
And a city boy named Dan
Had to prove who could run the fastest
To wed Miss Lucy's hand

Now Dan had all the money
And he also had the looks
But Shorty musta had that something boys
That can't be found in books

Cut across Shorty, Shorty, cut across
That's what Miss Lucy said
Cut across Shorty, Shorty, cut across
You know it's you that I want to wed

Wait a minute
Now Dan had been in training
About a week before the race
He made up his mind old Shorty
Would end in second place
You know Dan with his long legs flying
He left Shorty far behind
Shorty heard him holler out
Miss Lucy that you'll soon be mine

Cut across Shorty, Shorty, cut across
That's what Miss Lucy said
Cut across Shorty, Shorty, cut across
You know it's you that I want to wed

But Shorty wasn't worried
There was a smile upon his face
'Cause old Lucy had fixed the race
And just like that old story
About the turtle and the hare, you know that thing
When Danny crossed over the finish line
He found Shorty waiting there

Cut across Shorty, Shorty, cut across
That's what Miss Lucy said
Cut across Shorty, Shorty, cut across
You know it's you that I want to wed

It's you that I want to wed, no no
And oh Lord it's you I want to wed
It's you that I want to wed
Songwriters: WILKIN, MARIJOHN / WALKER, WAYNE P.