 | Ammonia - Take On Me (De Lorean Mix)
Tags: ammonia, and, best, catchy, de, electronic, ever, like, lorean, me, mix, on, song, stuff, take, techno, that, trance, tune
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FIRST TO UPLOAD
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3 WORDS FOR THIS SONG:
"BEST"-"SONG"-"EVER"!!!
Enjoy!
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 | Ammonia - Take on me (De Lorean remix)
Tags: dwarf, electronica, me, on, red, remix, take, techno
Description:
This video is dedicated to my favourite tv show and for one of the best techno remixes...
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 | Ammonia - Take On Me [De Lorean Radio Mix]
Tags: club, elektro, House, nice, Party, trance
Description:
Heiß
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 | ammonia - take on. me (de lorean radio mix)
Tags: (de, ammonia, lorean, me, mix), on., radio, take
Description:
ammonia - take on. me (de lorean radio mix)
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 | Ammonia - Take on me (De lorean radio mix).wmv
Tags: Ammonia, De, lorean, mix, radio
Description:
Another Nice track from De lorean :)
Enjoy!
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 | No Car (Katie's Song)
Tags: None
Description:
Song by me1066. Video by New Girl.
Lyrics:
I've got no car
Maybe you can take me down to the Walmart
I've got an order there
Don't take a shower gotta make it by nine
I went to see the doctor
Told him exactly what I wanted to get
He's afraid I'll sue them
If they don't give me my script
My son has a car
That little bastard didn't bring me Chinese
He's an ungrateful shit
Could you check out his website please
My daughter drowned in a swimming pool
I think I might have told you before
Even if you heard me
I'll be sure to tell you some more
You see I've got some problems
I'm fat, I'm bald and I got a pink head
I live down in the ghetto
You don't know what it's like to live like this
So tell me what's the matter
You lost your foot, that what you say
Well I've got it much worse
If you lost your foot, I lost my leg
I've got no car
I have excuses for your suggestions
If it's a cab, no money
Be right back, right back, ok
I remember I was sitting in Yahoo chat
Strapped right down like I'm in a coma
I really should go clean again
What am I gonna do with this house
And I-I have lots and lots and lots of chores
And I-I will ignore them and chat some more, chat some more, chat some more
I've got a Pop Tart
It's frosted, sweet with lots of sprinkles
But I'm on a diet
Going to Trinidad and Tobago
Sue's gonna buy me a ticket
So I can get away from here
I need a vacation
Cause I've been sick for twenty-five years
I remember I was cleaning my kitchen again
Heart so fast cause I'm on cocaine
Someone's gotta do these dishes
They ain't gonna do themselves
And I-I already said that I scrubbed the floor
And I-I will tell you that I should scrub some more, scrub some more, scrub some more
I've got no car
Visiting Brent is out of the question
Tired of hearing about him
I'll tell you how he's an electrician
We got divorced years ago
He tired of my need for attention
And he took my son
Replaced him with my Kiss doll collection
I remember I was riding, riding in your car
On so much coke it would kill a horse
Smelling like ammonia and bleach
I swept the hell out of that floor
And I-I was an Intelligence Officer
And I-I am gonna take some pills and clean some more, clean some more, clean some more
I've got no car
Gonna sit around here all day
I'm gonna hug you hon
Be right back, right back, ok (more)
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 | Suffocation - Marital Decimation
Tags: American, Brutal, Death, Heavy, Metal, NYDM, Suffocation
Description:
An awesome NYDM(New York Death Metal) band that are one of the founders of American Brutal Death Metal.
=Lyrics=
I sit as tomorrow I die and today I will unburden my soul. These
events have tortured me, and destroyed me. I can still hear her
faint screams engulfed in the atmosphere around me. The stench of
ammonia still encircles the room where her disemboweled corpse lies.
One night returning home, much intoxicated, I fancied my wife to
avoid me.
I seized her with the fury of a demon instantaneously possessed. I
knew myself no longer. My original soul, at once to leave my body
and a more fiendish malevolence, gin - nurtured, thrilled every
fibre of my frame.
At an instant, I grabbed the knife from the kitchen and left an
incision from ear to ear. In turn, her limp weak corpse fell
instantaneously. I, in return having received much pleasure from the
initial blow, had begun to cut into her abdomen. Once inside, I
began exploring the regions of her innards. The warm blood still
running, the warm blood still running down my hands is cold and
damp.
I began to remove her intestines, stopping to take a little nibble
or tow. Her uterus seems to mesmerize me as I bury my head into it
and lose myself into a world of the subconscious. For now I know the
many pleasures of my wife, and I will soon be joining her
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 | Breath of Fire 3 Lava Man leveling
Tags: Bof3, breath, fire, lava, leveling, man, of, zublo
Description:
People complain that the lava man leveling is to hazardous. I am going to prove them wrong.
I started this show with Rei, Momo, and Ryu.
Statistics
Ryu lv36
Momo lv13
Rei lv 32
Items and skills needed:
Any skill that bypasses defence (Spirit - Blast, Mighty Chop, Shadowwalk). Hand them to your heaviest hitter (in this case Ryu, but Garr or Peco help too).
- Monopolise to the character you wish to level (trust me, it's easier this way)
- The Burn skill. Yes! This useless skill has a purpose afterall! Give it to whomever you like, except ryu.
- Flare sword for Ryu (train beyd with a moonsword and you get this as a reward I believe. Or buy it at Urkan Tapa)
- Magma Armor. The Volcano monsters drop these like candy from time to time (make sure they are woken up).
- Ring of Fire. Can be found somewhere inside Mt Zublo.
(Note; this is important; make SURE all 3 of your characters absorb fire. If you have the asbestos armor, inoculate that character with the fire inoculation and they will never take fire damage. This is however, up to you)
- have a handful of ammonias. Anywhere between 10 or 20 should be enough.
- Make sure that your characters are already assigned to a master you intend to learn from, or else you might skip a good opportunity to learn new skills or gain better stats.
Lets begin. Have ryu use the flare sword, and have the person you wish to level monopolise. Your third character MUST be faster than the character using the spirit blast/mighty chop/shadowwalk skills, or if your third char is the one with those skills he or she should be last (equip a midas stone if you must). Let the third character use an ammonia on ryu (even if he's not dead. this is vital).
Eventually the lava man you are attacking with fire will take 0 dmg from ryu, move as first, and cast heavy fire spells. When this happens, have 2 of your chars use ammonias on eachother, and have 1 char continue using fire spells on the lava man (Burn being the cheapest one).
Note - you CAN use accession and transform into the fire dragon, or trygon, but I dont recommend this. Because if you do this ryu cannot use items any longer which puts you at a heavy disadvantage.
After a while, you may feel up to killing the lava man. In that case, make sure Ryu (or whoever has the bypass-defence skills) is the only one attacking, with a non-fire (or wind/electricity) weapon. Make sure the other two chars use ammonias on eachother. Again make sure that the one who uses the ammonia on the person you wish to level is FASTER than the person attacking (you will scream holy hell if you gain 0exp because that char is killed off before ryu kills the lavaman).
After a few minutes, you should be welcoming over tens of thousands of experience. I feel that this is an easier way to level, since the archmage and berserker are stronger, kill much faster, are very rare to fight, and require a lot more preparation as well, whereas you can level with the lavaman as soon as you hit mt zublo really.
Reasons not to use dragons or the weretiger -
You dont use dragons because it means ryu cant use items anymore. The lavaman just needs to hit one of the ammonia users, and then the second to leave just ryu (trust me it happened).
You dont use the weretiger simply because you will reach a point very fast where the Weretiger does 0dmg. Not to mention you need to use Influence, and Influence ends the moment the caster dies (which is very likely to happen), which will result in Rei chopping your remaining partymember up into chewable beef jerky slices.
Lava man specificsm(incomplete)
When fire (or fire + wind) attacks/spells are used;
- The experience doubles much like it does when Ivory Dice is used
- Intelligence increases
- Attack Increases (drastically)
- Speed increases (drastically)
- Defence increases (drastically)
- The Inferno spell is used after 2-3 attacks
HP however stays the same (100 or 110 I'm not sure)
Ap always stays the same, I believe it is set to 0 (infinite 0 that is, like the HP counter of Balio and Sunder). Dont tell me you have seen them run out of AP, I have never, EVER seen this happen and I fought them quite a lot.
Lavaman NEVER have reprisals. Not EVER.
Lavaman seem to enjoy hitting the #1 char in the "attack" formation. I have had games where they hit ryu nonstop and nobody else. Though this remains speculation.
[edit] I believe they indeed attack the person in lead of the attack formation most. I placed Garr on lead and it resulted in him being attacked mostly.
Also, the MOST experience you can get from lava men is 65751, which is the max for ANY battle. Regardless of how many monsters are in the battle. So anyone telling you that using ivory dice on the archmages of berserkers is much better is full of shit, considering they are 1) very rare to encounter, 2) require to much powers etc already, 3) compared to them the lava men are a sinch.
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 | Piss Factory
Tags: 70's, CBGB, Hell, Horses, Lou, New, Patti, Poetry, Punk, Reed, Richard, Rimbaud, Smith, Sohl, York
Description:
I hope you guys enjoy the song as much as I do. The piano work by Richard Sohl always gives me chills every time I hear it.
Piss Factory
Sixteen and time to pay off
I got this job in a piss factory inspecting pipe
Forty hours thirty-six dollars a week
But it's a paycheck, Jack.
It's so hot in here, hot like Sahara
You could faint in the heat
But these bitches are just too lame to understand
Too goddamned grateful to get this job
To know they're getting screwed up the ass
All these women they got no teeth or gum or cranium
And the way they suck hot sausage
But me well I wasn't sayin' too much neither
I was moral school girl hard-working asshole
I figured I was speedo motorcycle
I had to earn my dough, had to earn my dough
But no you gotta, you gotta [relate, babe,]
You gotta find the rhythm within
Floor boss slides up to me and he says
"Hey sister, you just movin' too fast,
You screwin' up the quota,
You doin' your piece work too fast,
Now you get off your mustang sally
You ain't goin' nowhere, you ain't goin' nowhere."
I lay back. I get my nerve up. I take a swig of Romilar
And walk up to hot shit Dot Hook and I say
"Hey, hey sister it don't matter whether I do labor fast or slow,
There's always more labor after."
She's real Catholic, see. She fingers her cross and she says
"There's one reason. There's one reason.
You do it my way or I push your face in.
We knee you in the john if you don't get off your get off your mustang Sally,
If you don't shake it up baby." Shake it up, baby. Twist & shout"
Oh that I could will a radio here. James Brown singing
"I Lost Someone" or the Jesters and the Paragons
And Georgie Woods the guy with the goods and Guided Missiles ...
But no, I got nothin', no diversion, no window,
Nothing here but a porthole in the plaster, in the plaster,
Where I look down, look at sweet Theresa's convent
All those nurses, all those nuns scattin' 'round
With their bloom hoods like cats in mourning.
Oh to me they, you know, to me they look pretty damn free down there
Down there not having crystal smooth
Not having to smooth those hands against hot steel
Not having to worry about the [inspeed] the dogma the [inspeed] of labor
They look pretty damn free down there,
And the way they smell, the way they smell
And here I gotta be up here smellin' Dot Hook's midwife sweat
I would rather smell the way boys smell--
Oh those schoolboys the way their legs flap under the desks in study hall
That odor rising roses and ammonia
And way their dicks droop like lilacs
Or the way they smell that forbidden acrid smell
But no I got, I got pink clammy lady in my nostril
Her against the wheel me against the wheel
Oh slow motion inspection is drivin' me insane
In steel next to Dot Hook -- oh we may look the same--
Shoulder to shoulder sweatin' 110 degrees
But I will never faint, I will never faint
They laugh and they expect me to faint but I will never faint
I refuse to lose, I refuse to fall down
Because you see it's the monotony that's got to me
Every afternoon like the last one
Every afternoon like a rerun next to Dot Hook
And yeah we look the same
Both pumpin' steel, both sweatin'
But you know she got nothin' to hide
And I got something to hide here called desire
I got something to hide here called desire
And I will get out of here--
You know the fiery potion is just about to come
In my nose is the taste of sugar
And I got nothin' to hide here save desire
And I'm gonna go, I'm gonna get out of here
I'm gonna get out of here, I'm gonna get on that train,
I'm gonna go on that train and go to New York City
I'm gonna be somebody, I'm gonna get on that train, go to New York City,
I'm gonna be so bad I'm gonna be a big star and I will never return,
Never return, no, never return, to burn out in this piss factory
And I will travel light.
Oh, watch me now.
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 | Jedi Mind Tricks & Canibus - Tibetan Black Magicians
Tags: Black, canibus, gandhi, hip, hop, Jedi, Magicians, Mind, Tibetan, Tricks
Description:
Jedi Mind Tricks & Canibus - Tibetan Black Magicians, Visions Of Gandhi.
[Canibus]
Jedi Mind Tricks... Canibus
Yo
I grab Mics bust the raw
Take flight adjust the Yaw
Break your bicuspid with your own jaw
Metaphors started menopause in your moms before you were born
Technically you don't even exist, God
A flick of the wrist, you'll be gone
Lost in Nimbo like pink shit camouflaged in a pig farm
I'm an enigma I rip bars
Or burn your star with 5 points
Plus the mic I ripped thus far
I stomp on ya forehead
Peel the top of your fucking face off like an orange
And eat the carnage
My God that sounds horrid, eating MC's
Is like eating garbage they make me vomit
Discombobulate prostates re-hydrate dry lakes
Wipe Ammonium Nitrate across the side of ya face
Anthropomorph, illogically speaking I'm out of ya league
Who can match the Bident with my top speed
Scourge of the earth, verses are merged into dirt
Heart lining this flat line through the Derry air
Sentences go through re-synthesis
I leave em looking bleaker than Memphis
Without Rockefeller membership
Don't be an optimist and try to rock with Bis
You end up in an iced-out sarcophagus
[Vinnie Paz]
Every rapper better fear me
Coz Vinnie Paz is a beast
And ya'll steady screaming for war but want peace
You trying ta walk through the fog where sun leaks
Ya trying to walk two dogs with one leash
You can't overstand the mathematics
How rip bars, walk through walls perform magic
Tibetan Black Magic, I'm a warlord
I'll stab you through your fucking temple with a floorboard
I'm a born lord, I was baptised
To see the universal through a cats eyes
Here come the black skies;
It's all darkness
I breathe life into Jesus Christ's carcass!
{*samples*}
[Canibus]
Once I duct tape ya to the front of a Mack trucks, face ya
Drive through a brick wall, pull the park and brake up
Ask you for you proof of registration, say what?
I cant understand a word you saying, you fuck!
Peel you off till you drop on the floor
Drag you to the manifold
Make you put your mouth around the exhaust
Squeeze your neck harder when you start to cough
I bet you never thought this could happen just for pissing me off
I'm in for hardcore Hiphop, the surrogate father
Protecting rap like the exoskeleton of a Lobster
I'll moonwalk on water, harpoon jackers
And drag em back to the harbour for the local photographers
Now point four fingers and watch through binoculars
Look what Harry Potter did to Andrew Galotti, Kid
Whether enemies exchange negative energy
But you can't forgive and forget with an elephant memory
Coz You-Know-Who snatched the mic from You-Know-Who
But lets keep that between me and you!
Me and JMT
Rippers that'll rip your ass
I got an empty mag- Get em Vinnie Paz!!!
[Vinnie Paz]
I get a bloodlust when I see a slug bust
Hit your mug with a .38 snub and watch the blood rush
Nothings above us, ya'll better back off
Cos you a devil like the Kanyeni and Saktoth!
We busting Gats off
It's a clean kill
It doesn't seem real when your spleen spill
So listen to what im spittin at y'all
La illaha, il Allah il Allah
Come on y'all your getting hit in the chest
Coz Vinnie Pazienza can envision the best
Ripping the rest
And all ya'll seek is ashes
I love reading Koran in pitch blackness
I love reading the psalms to bitch actors
I love reading the palms of bitch rappers!
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 | Bass and movement
Tags: and, Bass, movement
Description:
Atmosphere, from the album God loves ugly
Lyrics:
[Sample]
And we know how to make some music
And the music ain't supposed to stand still
And little bit of, you know little bits of Negro?
Into the music isn't enough
Music is all consuming, let me tell you...
[Slug]
You should have stuck with the original plan: To be a little man
Should have kept it simple, before the shit hit the fan
Give the kid a nipple cause he sucks
Take the microphone from his fist he doesn't know how to clutch
You wanna treat it like a playground?
Well we can joke about your take down
And let your pride get hurt when I tug on your skirt
Like "Shut the fuck up! Professionals are tryin' to work."
And to the people that don't feel us: Fuck em'
Don't need em', can't see em', never leave em', never loved em'
Stuff em' full of dick till the hole rips
And let em' know that's what they get for that ho shit
"Ooh my goodness, Slug went up and flipped his style
I haven't really heard a mac like this in a while"
Bullshit! Still broke and I still fake the smile
Go ahead and download my dick to a file
Yo, you heard Slug sing his songs about women
Like he must be a weak link, I know I can fuck with em'
For those who wanna ride, come on, climb aboard
I'ma be an asshole for as long as I'm exhorted
You either call my bluff or turn the volume up
And make noise for the women that swallow stuff
And put your hands up if you feel the music
Cause all that matters is "The Bass and the Movement"
[Sample]
I have a friend here who needs to put the brakes on. He's getting old.
And if he could put the brakes on time, he'd be coo'
The brakes...the brakes...the brakes...the brakes...
[Slug]
Step, step, step, step, step, step off
You know you gotta get lost because you know your soft
Huh huh step, step, step, step, step, stepped on
Is all you gonna get when you try to test the Sean
You need to park that bitch and get a starter kit
You might as well hire me to come write your shit
At least then nobody'll know who you bit
It won't hurt so much when they don't like your shit
Silly buddy in a puddle of beer
Quit steppin' in my cum and get your gum out your ear
"I heard your new song son, yo this your year"
Why don't you run along and tell your girl to bring it here
You got no balance, combined with no talent
Disgraceful, you can catch a face full of phallic
Color me callused on a retribution tangent
How'd the love die!? How'd the hell you lose the magic?
These cats is lazy, layin' down on the job
I call Musab, this whole playground'll get robbed
Those your props? Gimme that.
Your girl? Gimme that.
A three pack of Jimmy hats
I show you who the skinny mack
You can keep the change. Hit me back when you're stable
If she give good brains she can play with the halo
"Don't worry you're in good hands, I'm a good man.
Misunderstood? Nah, just sick of the program."
I only speak to put(?) ammonia in the bleach
An orphanage, I'm here to get a portion of the piece
So play the leach: Suck me dry
Dot your "T's", cross your eyes
And blow me counterclockwise
So either call my bluff, or turn the volume up
And make noise for the women that swallow stuff
And put your hands up if you feel the music
Cause all that matters is "The Bass and Movement"
I'll keep this brief, I just wanna say peace
And be quiet if you love the police
Now put your hands up if you feel the music
Cause all that matters is "The Bass and Movement"
So either call my bluff, or turn the volume up
And make noise for the women that swallow stuff
And put your hands up if you feel the music
Cause all that matters is "The Bass and Movement"
From the top of Fiji, to the bottom of Christina Ricci
Big ups if you bought my CD
Now put your hands up if you feel the music
Cause all that matters is "The Bass and Movement"
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