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Pottbabes's like a melody in my head, That I can keep out, Got me singin like, Po-po-pottbabes, Everyday, It's like my mind's stuck on Pottbabes, Pottba-A-A-Abes

Go Figure

Ladies and Gentlemen
I is proud to be honoured to give out the award for best-est most random quote of the minute
And the award goes to
Holy Shizzle

THIS MAY BE THE FIRST TIME IT HAS HAPPENED
THE AWARD GOES TO

YES!
YOU GUESSED IT!
JAMIE FOXX??

Uhh NO!

CHRIS ROCK!!YEA WOOOOO!

NOOO!!

It goes to
EVERYONE I KNOW THAT IS RANDOM

It goes to
Me
You
Shane
Lady Gaga
M.C.

I'm better than the best...

This is the girl version of Uncle Kracker's SMILE

I'm better than the best

You're lucky just to linger in my light

Cooler then the flip side of my pillow, that's right

Completely unaware

Nothing can compare to where I send you,

Lets me know that it's ok, yeah it's ok

And the moments where your good times start to fade

I make you smile like the sun

Fall out of bed, sing like bird

Dizzy in your head, spin like a record

Crazy on a Sunday night

I make you dance like a fool

Forget how to breathe

Shine like gold, buzz like a bee

Just the thought of me can drive you wild

Oh, I make you smile

Even when I'm gone

Somehow I come along

Just like a flower poking through the sidewalk crack and just like that

I steal away the rain and just like that

I make you smile like the sun

Fall out of bed, sing like bird

Dizzy in your head, spin like a record

Crazy on a Sunday night

I make you dance like a fool

Forget how to breathe

Shine like gold, buzz like a bee

Just the thought of me can drive you wild

Oh, I make you smile

Don't know how you lived without me

Cuz everytime that you get around me

You see the best of you inside my eyes

I make you smile

I make you dance like a fool

Forget how to breathe

Shine like gold, buzz like a bee

Just the thought of me can drive you wild

Oh, I make you smile

I make you smile like the sun

Fall out of bed, sing like bird

Dizzy in your head, spin like a record

Crazy on a Sunday night

I make you dance like a fool

Forget how to breathe

Shine like gold, buzz like a bee

Just the thought of me can drive you wild

Oh, I make you smile

Oh yeah...forgot

I forgot about the

Weekly Quotes

crap

So this week is

"I'd kill you if it wasn't for the law"

and

"You laugh at me because I'm

DIFFERENT

But I laugh at all of you because you're all the

SAME"

So there it is...

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Vindicated

Vindicated

I am selfish

I am wrong

I am right

I swear I'm right

Swear I knew it all along

And I am flawed, but I am cleaning up so well

I am seeing in me now the things you swore you saw yourself

I almost forgot to say something else but if I cant fit it in I'll keep it all to myself,

I almost wrote a song about you today but I tore it all up and I threw it away!

So guys i thought of something to write about then forgot about it so

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bye

BYE

bye

BYE

bye

BYE

bye

BYE

bye

BYE

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Sorry la

why you mad at me fo', i aint do nothin

What are you fighting For?

I would stand to miss the fists on the battlefield
Among an army of red and an army of blue
And I stand tall and true
As I ask you
What are you fighting for?

This four foot by four foot concrete block
You’re arguing for and bartering for
Is merely a prison without bars
That still manages to arrest you by
Confining your mind
And you allow this corner to define you
And now you’re redefining yourself by calling yourself a street corner
Entrepreneur
And I ask you
What are you fighting for?

You see now you’re standing on corners
I used to call my own corners
I once considered a safe zone
And now, I’m too afraid to let my mother walk to the store alone
Cuz these streets
They’re covered with cowardly fake gangsters
And I’m angered at the nonsense
That rag on your head is somehow
Keeping knowledge from seeping into your brain
Don’t you see that you’re dying for nothing
Rather than living for something
You’re self-destructing and just fucking your own self over
And I ask you
What are you fighting for?

You’re waging wars over something that never was and never will be yours
Cuz owning the streets is just a fictitious concept
That gets misused by hip-hop dudes
Trying to pass themselves off as reincarnated gangsters
So, contrary to popular belief
no matter how deep your gang is or how much money
you’ll think you’ll make from crack rocks
The only concrete rocks you’ll ever own
are the ones that come with steel bars
Or the ones we call tombstones
So I guess the only decision left for you to choose is whether
The fabric in your casket should be red or blue
And I ask you
What are you dying for?

Dating Myself

Everywhere I go, I see cute people with ugly people
And I can’t help but to ask myself, “what does she see in that guy?”
Inner beauty? Well I have a whole lot of that.
I see these happy couples and I used to think, “what do I have to do to get a girl like that?”
And then that evolved into, “what do I have to do to get a girl?”
Now I’m exhausted from thinking
Fatigued from trying to convince myself that I’m worthy of another being
Tired of looking but not really looking so it doesn’t appear that I’m desperate
Weary of being afraid to tell someone that I’m interested
In fear that they will avoid me
Consumed from being alone
No longer will I be at the mercy of women to like me
No longer will I try to look my best for women that don’t know that I’m in love with them
No, all that is finished. Finito. Complete-o, no more-o
From now on, I’m dating myself
I mean I’ve already talked to myself so I know my conversations will be good
I’ve always said I wanted to be with someone that’s just like me
Well, there’s no one more like me than me
It’s not like I’m dating my cousin or nothing
I looked it up. There’s nothing in the law books that say a man can’t date himself
I don’t know why I didn’t think of this before
I amaze myself sometimes
I laugh and joke with myself on a lonely day
Praying hard for better days
Now we can get through the rough times together
No one to impress but myself
I mean I’ll probably still play games with myself
Cry to myself, lie to myself ‘cause I hate to hurt myself’s feelings
I’ll only be looking out for myself though
But you know how women are
Once they see you with someone, all sudden, now they wanna get with ya
All sudden I’m that cute guy that is dating someone now
Well I assure you I’m not doing this to make other women jealous
I am completely happy with myself
I like myself. I think I’m attractive.
Plan to be with myself ‘til the very end
Or until someone better comes along