Friday, August 09, 2013

Gone 'Til November: Maybe, Sorry But Something Important Came Up and I Will Need To Be Important For It



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Johnny Cash - Hurt



http://youtu.be/SmVAWKfJ4Go

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Sorry to everybody who says hello all day and night who thinks I am or wants me to be somebody and do something, plus others to whom that may mean something later, but something very important came up.

If you were in my position with half a pair and half a brain, then you'd do the same and can't question it.

While I think I'm destined to be a great man who can free millions of people from mental and potential physical bondage, I'm just not great at it yet, only good, bad or okay most of the time. It is what it is.

If you don't believe it or don't care, well then just don't worry about it. But, if you do, I apologize for now.

People can just do whatever they want or look for options. I wish I'd been able to get people to talk to me about what they say hello to me for, but if they can't that's fine. I hope many are thinking of better anyway.

From what I can tell that happened to some degree, so my work on that is finished and I'm happy with it.

I just want to be nice, successful and respected while helping people in ways we can all understand and acknowledge soon. I can't be everything to everybody, but I could say stuff that helped, so that's what I did.

Fortunately, I had a chance. Unfortunately, it cost me a lot. Fortunately, I have another chance. Here we are.

I have many useful anecdotes from the past and present, but after the catchy Wyclef tune, all I'll say for now is check out the songs and lyrics for clues in 5 minutes you'll get where we may want to go with this stuff.

I was going to start performing (them) on Sunday to make my point. But, for now, everything's on hold.

Take care, good luck and talk soon,

Vij
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Gone 'Til November



http://youtu.be/kI6MWZrl8v8

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SONG: Death To The New World Order + MP3 and Lyrics




http://youtu.be/_8Z90jrtS_k

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Death To The New World Order


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(Chorus)

"Enough dirt on you to murder you!

This is what the fuck I do!"

Death to the New World Order!

(x4)

They say money talks:

Fuck money I talk more!

My girls say chill:

But I want war!

My boys say:

Let's get a beer, then more!

My balls say:

'Fuck you sayin' that for?

My conscience,

Is constantly conscious,

New World Orders' upon us!

Who fuckin' wants us?

Dead?

Your choice, your voice, your noise,

To make, 'fore they take, away your toys!

Give a fuck, who you rollin' with!

"Free The Masons!"

Fuck what you holdin', shit,

I'm into facin' --

A thousand year plan,

Or a thousand year sentence in hell,

For not taking a stand!

'Fuck you mean?

Everything?

Will be fine?

'Fuck you mean?

We can't do shit?

Stop lyin'!

Who preppin' us for dyin'?

Skulls everywhere, we wear?

So we all stare?

At death right there?

In front of your eyes,

Lies in "The Matrix",

Bitch-made snitches,

Tryin'a play tricks!

Fuck them bitches!

I'm built for this!

Instead of gettin' pissed-on,

Motherfucker -- I get pissed!

(Chorus)

"Enough dirt on you, to murder you,

This is what the fuck I do!"

Death to the New World Order!

(x4)

All Lies On Me!

Fuck all you bitches!

Haters, seeyalaters and critics!

Snitches, debatin' semantics like cynics!

This ain't a fuckin', picnic,

Ya tongue, get slit-quick!

You fuckin' nit-wit,

You can Twitter that shit!

Fucking "Twit"?,

Do you get it yet?

Who said it better yet?

Bar none,

Better bet, on a veteran,

No bars, no scars,

So far, no one,

Rip a new asshole,

In, a fuckin' pyramid!

I'm fuckin' sick of this!

Motherfucker -- I'm'a finish this!

Ride, 'til nobody,

Can't say shit!

Banks get shanks,

Pharma get shots!

Cops and troops,

Can aim and cock!

What happened to ya cock'n'ballz?

Smooth like a G.I. Joe!

And ya Underoos,

Is gettin' real small!

Go-go,

Gadget-Godzilla gonads!

So, bad motherfuckers,

Ain't fall, for bad ads!

Juries of peers,

See I see past they' fears!

Can't cry no more,

Can't waste no tears --

Of joy, as I enjoy,

A chance to destroy!

Armies of toy soldiers,

A club of old boys!

Oh boy!

We on the run now,

And we runnin',

A race against time,

For your mind,

Who gunnin'?

Down dreams, I clown fiends,

Addicted to corporate-crack,

Fat-sack of truth!

Nut-sack to match!

(Chorus)

"Enough dirt on you to murder you,

This is what the fuck I do!"

Death to the New World Order!

(x8)

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- Black Krishna feat. Eminem (Bish'n'DaveMix)

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SONG: Lay You Down (Hold You Down) + MP3 and Lyrics



http://youtu.be/ZTOtLIY1lxo

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Lay You Down (Hold You Down)

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(Chorus)

Let me lay you down,

Take control of your soul,

Let me hold you down,

There's nowhere we can't go...

(x1)

All I ever wanted,

Was the best,

All I ever got,

Stress-in-dress,

Then you,

Just came along and messed,

With my mind,

Oh my mind!

Anytime, I wanna feel so blessed,

I just, gotta look at you and guess,

Hair-perfect, wanna make a mess,

Of your mind, oh you're mine...

See you smile, so perfectly,

She safe now, she finally free,

Life's a stage, she star to me,

Only thing on my mind...

How can I?

Deserve to be?

With someone who?

So perfectly?

Describes just what I want to be?

On my mind, oh my mind...

(Chorus)

Let me lay you down,

Take control of your soul,

Let me hold you down,

There's nowhere we can't go...

(x1)

So many pictures, in the magazines,

Tellin' you, just how you should be,

I'm tellin' you, don't be tellin' me,

If that's on your mind,

I'm tellin' you, to be tellin' me,

Are you feelin' how, I be feelin' the?

Realest things, that ever be?

On your mind, I don't mind,

Let me hold you,

I can calm you down,

Let me hold you,

So, you know I'm down,

Let me hold you,

That's why I'm around,

Close your eyes girl,

I see it's goin' down...

Let me hold you,

I can calm you down,

Let me hold you,

So, you know I'm down,

Let me hold you,

That's why I'm around,

Close your eyes girl,

I see it's goin' down...

(Chorus)

Let me lay you down,

Take control of your soul,

Let me hold you down...

(x1)

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- Black Krishna

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