evulture Posted November 17, 2005 Posted November 17, 2005 Introduction No lyrics Remember The Name You ready?! Lets go! Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about It's like this y'all (c'mon!) [Chorus] This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill Fifteen percent concentrated power of will Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain And a hundred percent reason to remember the name! Mike! - He doesn't need his name up in lights He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic He feels so unlike everybody else, alone In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him But fuck em, he knows the code It's not about the salary It's all about reality and making some noise Makin the story - makin sure his clique stays up That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin it up! let's go! Who the hell is he anyway? He never really talks much Never concerned with status but still leavin them star struck Humbled through opportunities given to him despite the fact That many misjudge him because he makes a livin from writin raps Put it together himself, now the picture connects Never askin for someone's help, to get some respect He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach And now when it all unfolds, the skill of an artist It's just twenty percent skill Eighty percent fear Be one hundred percent clear cause Ryu is ill Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames And I heard him wreckin with The Crystal Method, "Name Of The Game" Came back dropped Megadef, took em to church I like bleach man, why you have the stupidest verse? This dude is the truth, now everybody be givin him guest spots His stock's through the roof I heard he fuckin with S. Dot! [Chorus] They call him Ryu The Sick And he's spittin fire with Mike Got him out the dryer he's hot Found him in Fort Minor with Tak Been a fuckin annihilist porcupine He's a prick, he's a cock The type woman want to be with, and rappers hope he get shot Eight years in the makin, patiently waitin to blow Now the record with Shinoda's takin over the globe He's got a partner in crime, his shit is equally dope You wont believe the kind of shit that comes out of this kid's throat Tak! - He's not your everyday on the block He knows how to work with what he's got Makin his way to the top People think its a common owners name People keep askin him was it given at birth Or does it stand for an acronym? No he's livin proof, Got him rockin the booth He'll get you buzzin quicker than a shot of vodka with juice Him and his crew are known around as one of the best Dedicated to what they doin give a hundred percent Forget Mike - Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard It seems like he's never got time Because he writes every note and he writes every line And I've seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind It's like a design is written in his head every time Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme And those motherfuckers he runs with, those kids that he signed? Ridiculous, without even trying, how do they do it?! [Chorus - repeat 2x] [Outro - Mike Shinoda] Yeah! Fort Minor M. Shinoda - Styles of Beyond Ryu! Takbir! Machine Shop! Right Now Someone right now is leaving their apartment Looking down at the street and wondering where their car went Someone in a car is sitting at a signal In front of a restaurant, staring through the window At someone right now with their finger in their teeth Who could use a little floss, right across the street There's somebody on the curb who really needs a jacket Spent half the rent at a bar getting plastered Now he's gotta walk fourteen blocks Just to work at a shop where he's about to get fired Someone right now is lookin pretty tired Staring at a laptop trying to get inspired And somebody living right across the street Just wrote the best thing that she's written all week But her best friend's coughing up blood in the sink He can't even think what happened, feeling so confused And he knows it looks bad but there's nothing he can do I wonder what it's like to be right there in his shoes but... No, I'm just taking it in Out the window of a hotel bedroom again Tomorrow I'll be gone, I don't know when I'll be back But in this world everything can change just like that... Yo, somebody right now is dropping his vocal Inside a box and trying to knock this shit out his throat For the act of freedom right now somebody's stuck in Iraq Hoping that he'll get shipped back breathing In a war but he's not really sure of the reasons So we show our support when the press mislead them Though we all remain proud to ??? the troops ???, I know you boys got some work to do Meanwhile, right now someone's 25-to-life And they're standing on a corner with their thumb up hitch hiking Scratching off a Lotto ticket hoping for a real winner Sneaking through ??? just to work and eat a real dinner Right now someone wishes they were you and I Instead of second-guessing frequent thoughts of ??? suicide Right now staring out window at a fiend With holes in his arms and holes in his jeans He ??? out a cigarette and sparked a light And walked right around a corner just out of my sight but... Yo, I'm just taking it in On the second story hotel window again The TV's on and my bags are packed But in this world everything can change just like that... Yeah, right now somebody's sitting in the darkness Tryna figure how to put some heat in their apartment But they got a little matress, no carpet And they appreciate it 'cause some people on a park bench ??? rush naked to the office Wife right behind when she come up from the market Right now somebody comin out the ??? Tryna dump that ??? they found around the block Same time the cops is raisin' ??? They fill your legs and your back with some ??? Right now someone's struggling to stop this man Who's kicking and punching and cussin at the doctors Down the hall a child taking it's first breath The doc hasn't even passed him to the nurse yet Yo, I wonder if he understands what it's worth yet Life, the time spend while we here on the Earth yet The answers to the questions we all seek Can be found, it depend on how free y'all think Right now there's somebody who ain't eat all week That would kill for this shit you throw away in the street I guess one man's trash is the next man's treasure One man's pain is the next man's pleasure One say infinity, the next say forever Right now everybody got to get it together man... I'm just takin it in In another strange hotel lobby again With my luggage on my back, I don't know where I'm at I'm in a world where it all change just like that... Yeah, I'm just taking it in Out the window of a hotel bedroom again Tomorrow I'll be gone, I don't know when I'll be back But in this world everything can change just like that.. 1 Quote
evulture Posted November 17, 2005 Author Posted November 17, 2005 Petrified Yall are not, not, not Ready HO Not not ready HO We're gonna drop it steady so Do it like that Like that (like that).... Now why is everybody so petrified? WHAT? Petrified? WHAT? Step aside. And just drop that... COME ON! Drop that... COME ON! Drop that... COME ON! Drop that... COME ON! [x2] Yeah How you doin’, y’all? My name is Mike. I’m fooling with the new shit I’m doing it all like I like what i do I do what i like I could quit and get it back like i’m riding a bike Like stop... ...bring it back, bring it back We got that balance keeping us on track That ya get what ya move and quit, wit no slow You stare like you don’t care But you do it though I know You really must be so lonely Puffed up, lookin’ tough, but so phony You and your boys, you don’t know me You really wanna hold me show me, homie. Lets get it over with for good I got a friction addiction i wish you would Machine Shop rockin’ when we step inside And we got everybody so petrified Now why is everybody so petrified? WHAT? Petrified? WHAT? Step aside. And just drop that... COME ON! Drop that... COME ON! Drop that... COME ON! Drop that... COME ON! Listen you are not ready Like children in a building you can’t stand steady It must be the beat so heavy Coz i panic attacks like a crack in the levy Give you that Rob or plant Dancing days are back Feeling all in the track and in fact For those knowing the name Of back with some brand new crap Who can do it like that? You really must be so lonely Puffed up, lookin’ tough, but so phony You and your boys, you don’t know me You really wanna hold me show me, homie. Tough talk doesn’t mean a thing You know for yourself you know when we’re up in a scene Its Machine Shop rockin’ when we step inside And we got everybody so petrified Now why is everybody so petrified? WHAT? Petrified? WHAT? Step aside. And just drop that... COME ON! Drop that... COME ON! Drop that... COME ON! Drop that... COME ON! Now why is everybody so petrified? WHAT? Petrified? WHAT? Step aside. And just drop that... COME ON! Drop that... COME ON! Drop that... COME ON! Drop that... COME ON! Yall are not, not, not Ready HO Not not ready HO We're gonna drop it steady so Do it like that Like that (like that)... Yall are not, not, not Ready HO Not not ready HO We're gonna drop it steady so Do it like that Like that (like that)... Get UP Now why is everybody so petrified? WHAT? Petrified? WHAT? Step aside. And just drop that... COME ON! Drop that... COME ON! Drop that... COME ON! Drop that... COME ON! [x2] Like stop... ...Bring it back Bring it back We got that balance keeping us on track Like stop... ...Bring it back Bring it back We got that balance keeping us on track Like stop... ...Bring it back Bring it back We got that balance keeping us on track Like stop... ...Bring it back Bring it back We got that balance keeping us on track Stop...stop...stop...stop...stop...stop...stop...s top.. [fades out] ’Chine Shop! shop...shop...shop [fades out] Feel Like Home Where'd You Go? Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone. She said "Some days I feel like shit, Some days I wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit," I don't understand why you have to always be gone, I get along but the trips always feel so long, And, I find myself tryin stay by the phone, 'Cause your voice always helps me to not feel so alone, But I feel like an idiot, workin' my day around the call, But when I pick up I don't have much to say, So, I want you to know it's a little fucked up, That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin', Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career, Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?" I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone. Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone, Please come back home... You know the place where you used to live, Used to barbeque up burgers and ribs, Used to have a little party every Halloween with candy by the pile, But now, you only stop by every once in a while, Shit, I find myself just fillin' my time with Anything to keep the thought of you from my mind, I'm doin' fine, I plan to keep it that way, You can call me if you find you have somethin' to say, And I'll tell you, I want you to know it's a little fucked up, That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin' Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career, Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?" I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone. Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone, Please come back home... I want you to know it's a little fucked up, That I'm stuck here waitin', no longer debatin', Tired of sittin' and hatin' and makin' these excuses, For while you're not around, and feeling so useless, It seems one thing has been true all along, You don't really know what you got 'til it's gone, I guess I've had it with you and your career, When you come back I won't be here and you'll can sing it... Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone. Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone, Please come back home... Please come back home... Please come back home... Please come back home... Please come back home... In Stereo Back Home Cigarettes Man I love this rap game Mainly cuz its cool To add a little spice to the life you've been through Everyone exaggerates a tiny little bit To make that shit sound more gangster than it really is You cant appear weak man We wanna hear street Wanna hear you spit your thug over this here beat Don’t take it as sarcastic I can't get enough I’m telling you You can call my bluff If it's not rough, then I really don't need it I'm not even ashamed I got too much reality that’s filling up my brain so sell me on that chronic, I'm addicted to the game Suck it up like a cigarette, light it up Its just like a cigarette, its something that I do Once in awhile but between me and you Its just like a cigarette Nobody's really fooled I don’t want the truth, I wanna feel fucking cool Let me tell you something that I realized tonight My hip hop radio is like Marlboro lights They're both selling stories and they sound about the same Cigarettes say their safe, wrappers claim they really bang We don’t care if it's true when we lay the money down We don't believe the words, we just love the way they sound They're acting like we're idiots, They're lying to our face Maybe we are idiots, we buy it anyway I'm runnin out to get the next rapper's CD Just suckin up the guns, drugs, and misogyny The same way that I suck up all the stories When I breathe that little bit of death supposedly cancer-free and Everything they say's got the truth twisted up But twisted up's what I want man, I can't get enough Cuz even though we know it's all just a big bluff We just light another up, what We don't give a fuck Its just like a cigarette, its something that I do Once in awhile but between me and you Its just like a cigarette Nobody's really fooled I don’t want the truth, I wanna feel fucking cool Its just like a cigarette, its something that I do Over and over but between me and you Its just like a cigarette Nobody's really fooled I don’t want the truth, I wanna feel fucking cool Listen to the words, Listen for awhile Lip Service radio, don’t touch the dial If you're in the car Turn up the track man Give the whole neighbourhood some second hand rap Matter of fact Listen to the words, Listen for awhile Lip Service radio, don’t touch the dial If you're in the car Turn up the track man Give the whole neighbourhood some second hand rap Its just like a cigarette, its something that I do Once in awhile but between me and you Its just like a cigarette Nobody's really fooled I don’t want the truth, I wanna feel fucking cool Its just like a cigarette, its something that I do Over and over but between me and you Its just like a cigarette Nobody's really fooled I don’t want the truth, I wanna feel fucking cool Quote
evulture Posted November 17, 2005 Author Posted November 17, 2005 Believe Me I guess That this is where we've come to If you don't want to Then you don't have to believe me But I won't be there when you go down Just so you know now You're on your own now believe me I don't want to be the one to blame You like fun and games Keep playing ‘em I'm just sayin Think back then We was like one and the same On the right track But I was on the wrong train Just like that Now you've got a face to pain And the devil's got a fresh new place to play In your brain like a maze you can never escape the rain Every damn day is the same shade of grey Hey I used have a little bit of a plan Used to Have a concept of where I stand But that concept slipped right out of my hands Now I don't really even know who I am Yo, what do I have to say Maybe I should do what I have to do to break free What ever happens to you, we'll see But it's not gonna happen to me I guess That this is where we've come to If you don't want to Then you don't have to believe me But I won't be there when you go down Just so you know now You're on your own now believe me Back then, I thought you were just like me Somebody who could see all the pain I see But you proved to me unintentionally That you would self-destruct eventually Now I'm thinking like the mistake I made doesn't hurt But it's not gonna work Cause it's really much worse than I thought I wished you were something that you were not And now this guilt is really all that I got You turned your back And walked away in shame All you got is a memory of pain Nothing makes sense so you stare at the ground I hear your voice in my head when no one's around What do I have to say Maybe I should do what I have to do to break free What ever happens to you, we'll see But it's not gonna happen to me I guess That this is where we've come to If you don't want to Then you don't have to believe me But I won't be there when you go down Just so you know now You're on your own now believe me [bridge] I guess That this is where we've come to If you don't want to Then you don't have to believe me But I won't be there when you go down Just so you know now You're on your own now believe me Do what i have to do You're on your own now believe me What ever happens to you You're on your own now believe me What do I have to say You're on your own now believe me It's not gonna happen to me You're on your own now believe me Get Me Gone The dude, he said that, like, when we were making the first Linkin Park record He was like, "Yeah you know, I don't know about the rapping like, I don't know... maybe you should just be a rock band." You know what I mean, like, trying to change us like they signed us as an act like what we sound like and then he's like "Oh I don't know maybe you should just play keyboard" Before the first song that you heard me on There were people already tryin' to get me gone Tellin’ me to quit rapping "Just play the keys" That my band had a singer They didn't need me But my band had my back So we did the tracks Put out the album and the talk went flat It was funny at first but then the humour faded When some magazines printed that our label made us We were to be good to be true Some were saying ghost writers were writin' all that we do So we had to disprove it We spelled it out to the detail how we do it when we're making this music After that I made it a rule I only do e-mail responses to print interviews Because these people love to put a twist to your words To infer that you said something fucking absurd Oh, did I lose you at infer? Not used to hearing a verse that uses over first grade vocabulary words? People used to infer that we were manufactured Now I’ve got the interviews on file Which people said what Which number to dial So now every enemy screaming insanity All they're ever gonna be's another big fan of me Bitch High Road Lets go ya'll These people are running off at the mouth Tryin to convince me that I'm running on empty Tryin to convince themselves that the record with Jay was a fluke That the record that I'm makin is a mistake and I cant take this Lemme tell you where I'm at with this You bastards are gonna have to take back that shit I'm not plastic and fake When I make tracks I take facts and lay them out for the masses You assholes are gonna see soon that I'm not playin Start askin me the names that I'm not sayin But I'm tryin to be bigger than the bickerin bigger than the petty name callin under the breath talkin rumors and labels and categorization I'm like a struggling doctor, No patients But you can say what you want about me keep talkin while I'm walkin away You can say what you have to say cuz my mind's made up anyway I'm taking the high road going above you this is the last time that I'm gonna trust you You can say what you have to say cuz my mind's made up anyway all that bullshit you talk might work a lot but it's not gonna work today You people are running off at the mouth Tryin to make me take myself off safety Tryin to make my friends turn their backs on the team we built buildin up some mistaken information and I cant take this lemme spell it out plain for you angry groups complain about the things we do im not changing direction, I'm stepping my game up Maintainin my name, the same way I came up You're gonna see that I'm not playin start asking the names that I'm not sayin but im tryin not to mention the names of people who wanna sight and attention You like the hype but pretendin you're part of the picture wont pass You're like a high school dropout, no class You can say what you want about me keep talkin while i'm walkin away bitch You can say what you have to say cuz my mind's made up anyway I'm taking the high road going above you this is the last time that I'm gonna trust you You can say what you have to say cuz my mind's made up anyway all that bullshit you talk might work a lot but it's not gonna work today Why does it always have to be Somebody's always watching me All I really need is some room to breathe Is anybody out there listening? Cuz I cant stand to keep this in All I really want, I'll say it again You can say what you have to say cuz my mind's made up anyway I'm taking the high road going above you this is the last time that I'm gonna trust you You can say what you have to say cuz my mind's made up anyway all that bullshit you talk might work a lot but it's not gonna work today Quote
evulture Posted November 17, 2005 Author Posted November 17, 2005 Kenji My father came from Japan in 1905 He was 15 when he immigrated from Japan He, he... he worked until he was able to buy this patch And build a store Let me tell you the story in the form of a dream, I don't know why I have to tell it but I know what it means, Close your eyes, just picture the scene, As I paint it for you, it was World War II, When this man named Kenji woke up, Ken was not a soldier, He was just a man with a family who owned a store in LA, That day, he crawled out of bed like he always did, Bacon and eggs with wife and kids, He lived on the second floor of a little store he ran, He moved to LA from Japan, They called him 'Immigrant,' In Japanese, he'd say he was called "Isei," That meant 'First Generation In The United States,' When everyone was afraid of the Germans, afraid of the Japs, But most of all afraid of a homeland attack, And that morning when Ken went out on the doormat, His world went black 'cause, Right there; front page news, Three weeks before 1942, "Pearl Harbour's Been Bombed And The Japs Are Comin'," Pictures of soldiers dyin' and runnin', Ken knew what it would lead to, Just like he guessed, the President said, "The evil Japanese in our home country will be locked away," They gave Ken, a couple of days, To get his whole life packed in two bags, Just two bags, couldn't even pack his clothes, Some folks didn't even have a suitcase, to pack anything in, So two trash bags was all they gave them, When the kids asked mum "Where are we goin'?" Nobody even knew what to say to them, Ken didn't wanna lie, he said "The US is lookin' for spies, So we have to live in a place called Mandinar, Where a lot of Japanese people are," Stop it don't look at the gunmen, You don't wanna get the soldiers wonderin', If you gonna run or not, 'Cause if you run then you might get shot, Other than that try not to think about it, Try not to worry 'bout it; bein' so crowded, Someday we'll get out, someday, someday. As soon as war broke out The G.I came and they just come to the house and "You have to come" "All the Japanese have to go" They took Mr. Lee People didn't understand Why did they have to take him? Because he's an innocent labourer So now they're in a town with soldiers surroundin' them, Every day, every night look down at them, From watch towers up on the wall, Ken couldn't really hate them at all; They were just doin' their job and, He wasn't gonna make any problems, He had a little garden with vegetables and fruits that, He gave to the troops in a basket his wife made, But in the back of his mind, he wanted his families life saved, Prisoners of war in their own damn country, What for? Time passed in the prison town, He wanted them to live it down when they were free, The only way out was joinin' the army, And supposedly, some men went out for the army, signed on, And ended up flyin' to Japan with a bomb, That 15 kiloton blast, put an end to the war pretty fast, Two cities were blown to bits; the end of the war came quick, Ken got out, big hopes of a normal life, with his kids and his wife, But, when they got back to their home, What they saw made them feel so alone, These people had trashed every room, Smashed in the windows and bashed in the doors, Written on the walls and the floor, "Japs not welcome anymore." And Kenji dropped both of his bags at his sides and just stood outside, He, looked at his wife without words to say, She looked back at him wiped the tears away, And, said "Someday we'll be okay, someday," Now the names have been changed, but the story's true, My family was locked up back in '42, My family was there it was dark and damp, And they called it an internment camp When we first got back from camp... uhh It was... pretty... pretty bad I, I remember my husband said "Are we gonna stay 'til last?" Then my husband died before they close the camp. Red to Black I had a friend named Victor The two of us used to hang every single day and it seemed like overnight that his whole life just changed I know when his mom and dad broke up it didnt make sense but I know that his dad was a drunk and he gambled away the rent pretty soon vic was seein red pissed off but instead he drank every night til he passed out then he'd do it all again the whole time he was fine on the outside to cover the pain but on the inside all he was tryin to do was get away Dying to get away Let the pain of yesterday go slipping through the cracks Funny how things change colour then fade to another shade When you had it made it was all good but now look just another day it was so fresh it was so clean now its all gone 1, 2, 3, lights out which way to turn cant get a grip all alone in a beat white house everyday gets worse and your just cursed til your head bursts and it hurts so bad she left like yourself should have thought of that one first no family, no kids, can't accept what you did now you wanna runaway but you can't cuz the past comes back again Slippin through the cracks Sip a little jack (???????????????) What about rent Why does every cent gotta be a bet Whens it gonna end Oh my god, we dont got a penny left My moms gotta find a way to get a job Outta debt, outta dodge, outta breath, outta this big problem My pops wanna get away from the pain In a better place in his brain But the medication he takes makes him wasted So sick if hes gonna think the good lord would come take him Im shakin him now wake up you son of a bitch He's dying to get away Let the pain of yesterday go slipping through the cracks Hiding himself away watching all the memories fade Away From red to black He's dying to get away Let the pain of yesterday go slipping through the cracks Hiding himself away watching all the memories fade Away From red to black (Slipping through the Cracks) Quote
evulture Posted November 17, 2005 Author Posted November 17, 2005 The Battle Slip Out The Back You know me I used to get caught up in everyday life Trying to make it through my day so I could sleep at night Trying to figure my way through the maze of rights and wrongs But like you used to say Nothing feels like it's really worth it Forget perfect I'm trying not to be worthless Since I last saw you I've been looking for a purpose Well, I met this kid who thought like I did He had a weird way of looking at it This is what he said Slip out the back before they know you were there And at the worst you'll see nobody cares Cuz you don't wanna be around when it all goes down Even heroes know when to be scared Slip out the back before they know you were there And at the worst you'll see nobody cares Cuz you don't wanna be around when it all goes down Even heroes know when to be scared Now I don't remember where I met him or remember his name But he walked funny like he was just too big for his frame Just over five foot but he weighed a buck-fifty And what he said seemed so right It stuck with me Listen It's like poker You can play your best But you gotta know when to fold your cards and take a rest And know when to hold your cards Hold your breath And hope that nobody else is stacking the deck Because I don't need to tell you that life isn't fair It doesn't care It arbitrarily cuts off your air And like you I want someone to say its okay In the truest part of our hearts everybody's afraid We're just underappreciated and overwhelmed Fighting so hard to hide our fear that we're scaring ourselves You understand what I'm saying cuz you always did But it's different in the words of a cowardly kid Who said slip out the back before they know you were there At the worst you'll see nobody cares Cuz you don't wanna be around when it all goes down Even heroes know when to be scared Slip out the back before they know you were there At the worst you'll see nobody cares Cuz you don't wanna be around when it all goes down Even heroes know when to be scared And I'm no hero You remember how it was You know All I ever did was worry Feeling out of control To the point where everything is going end over end I'm spinning around in circles again This is where you come in All of this to explain to you why I had to separate myself away from yesterday's life Please remember This isn't how I hoped it would be But I had to protect you from me That's why I slipped out the back before you knew I was there I know you felt unprepared But every single time I was around I'd just bring you down And I could tell that it was time to be scared That's why I slipped out the back before you knew I was there And I know the way I left It wasn't fair I didn't wanna be around just to bring you down I'm not a hero but don't think I didn't care 1 Quote
Cyro Posted November 17, 2005 Posted November 17, 2005 Did you do that? If so, nice job, you've saved so many other people a bunch of work, lol. ^_^ Quote http://www.sucksbbs.net/data/MetaMirrorCache/43e69772bb6f13028179fe6b2776b7f6.jpg [broken External Image]:http://hahninator.sotrix.net/lpliveguide/cutenews/data/upimages/lplive.jpg
Friðbjörn Posted November 17, 2005 Posted November 17, 2005 I just hope everyone reps you. Thank you so much, I'm bookmarking this thread, should I need FM lyrics in the future. I've been reading some stuff (not all cause I don't wanna spoil things for myself) and I love Get me gone and Kenji, just the concepts are amazing. And the lyrics themselves...masterpieces. Quote [broken External Image]:http://img259.imageshack.us/img259/2784/lpfas08mostintelligentym8.jpg
Hahninator Posted November 17, 2005 Posted November 17, 2005 best songs fraj: kenji, right now, whered you go, red to black youll love em Quote
Vash_the_Stampede Posted November 17, 2005 Posted November 17, 2005 The only correction is on Kenji, it's not Mandinar, it's Manzanar. Other than that, nice. Quote Good bye, auf wiedersehen, adiós, sayonara Gone
UnhingedMouse0 Posted November 17, 2005 Posted November 17, 2005 Someone's done their homework... Awesome job man! :thumbsup: ...if you did them yourself that is... Quote [ R.I.P. LPF ]
evulture Posted November 18, 2005 Author Posted November 18, 2005 thnXxxX ... but since ma university has started, now i cant complete all the lyrics ... can sumone help me out ?? p.s. plzzz da lyrics should be 100% correct !! Quote
CaNeR Posted November 18, 2005 Posted November 18, 2005 good job man, that's probably saved alot of people alot of time 1 Quote http://www.sucksbbs.net/data/MetaMirrorCache/c41e3304455f5c99d889988ddff4410d.jpg
Hybrid Soldier Posted November 18, 2005 Posted November 18, 2005 I help finish, as long as i have permission to put therse on my site(link is in my sig) Quote
evulture Posted November 18, 2005 Author Posted November 18, 2005 yupp .. sure man ... as long as u gimme credit Quote
LiNkiN DuDe Posted November 18, 2005 Posted November 18, 2005 hey thanks!!!! Quote [broken External Image]:http://img364.imageshack.us/img364/1390/lpsig12ga.jpg
Hybrid Soldier Posted November 18, 2005 Posted November 18, 2005 yupp .. sure man ... as long as u gimme credit wI will, and illg et to work the the remaining oens ASAP Quote
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