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Bilard 8 - 2009

Bilard 8 - 2009

Bilard 8 - 2009
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The big start of the new b m x season

Whoever wants to come....  Hospital Hoops, leszno  - 10 a.m cet :D


        >Hard Core<


King of the Bongo

Mama was queen of the mambo
papa was king of the congo
deep down in a jungle
last up banging life has Bongo

Every mokey like to be
in my place instead of me
cause I´m the king of Bongo
baby I´m the king of Bongo Bong

I went to the big town
where there is a lot of sound
from the jungle to the city
looking for a bigger crown

So I play my Bongee
for the people of this city
but they don´t go crazy
when I´m banging all my boogie
I´m the
King of the Bongo
King of the Bongo
Hear me when I come, baby
King of the Bongo
King of the Bongo

Nobody like to be
in my place instead of me
cause nobody go crazy
when I´m banging all my boogie

I´m a king without a crown
and I´m loosing a big town
but I´m the king of Bongo
baby I´m the king of Bongo Bong

They said that I´m a clown
making too much dirty sound
they said there is no place
for little monkey in this town

Nobody like to be
in my place instead of me
cause nobody go crazy
when I´m banging all my boogie
I´m the

Banging all my bongo
all that swing belongs to me
I´m so uppy there´s nobody
in my place instead of me

I´m a king without a crown
and loosing a big town
but I´m the king of Bongo
baby I´m the king of Bongo Bong

Mama was queen of the mambo
papa was king of the congo
deep down in a djungle
last up banging life has Bongo

Every monkey like to be
in my place instead of me
cause I´m the king of Bongo
baby I´m the king of Bongo Bong

Je ne t´aime plus mon amour
Je ne t´aime plus tout le jour
Je ne t´aime plus mon amour
Je ne t´aime plus tout le jour



Trouble -

It's been a while now
Been around the block many miles
Many faces, many places
that I found ?friend's? traces
Where I spend time, places where my roam
Places I can call home
Places I can get stoned

I just wanna be alone
When I'm feelin' in my zone
People want to knock me down
'cos they never have their own
They won't get the best of me
But they try hopelessly
Why you wanna fuk wit' me?
I'm not, what you s'posed to be?
You could not give a DAMN
Coulda just Killed A Man
Sawed off in my hand
But I had to kill the plan
Think I've found my piece of mind
Feet planted on the ground
I just had to redefine, what I thought to myself
It all goes around me and others who would down me
Who I don't give a fuk about, Trouble always found me,
I know used to welcome it with my arms open wide,
Trouble's hand's on the door, but it can't come INSIDE!
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, TROUBLE'S NOT MY GOOOOOOOOOOAL!
You want trouble, c'mon,You want trouble?
You want trouble, c'monYou want trouble?
Trouble on the line, all the fuckin' time
Got me contemplatin' the solution, the fusion my wicked mind
Got
suckers that hate me but it don't really matter
I'm like a gat when I bust, niggas run and scatter
Movin' in circles, throwin' elbows and fists
You got to be a real nigga in the Cypress Hill pen
Like the critics talkin' s***, but I'm not concerned
A hundred G's for sixty minutes is the bank I earn
I try to put it to you (?) so you bitches can learn
That no-body get tired when it's time to burn
With so many phonies out there a lot of you have been fooled
In to actually believin' that some s**t is cool
Take the blinders off and go look for yourself
Fuck hearin' about s**t from somebody else
I'm down for myself, I back up myself
Put in all on the line make sure that I'M FELT!
 Nooooo!
Look, the wall's closin' in
and my shoe's wearin' thin
Had to be the biggest clown that you couldn't comprehend
Some hated on my game, said I wouldn't be the same
Called me "Rock Superstar", "Insane In The Brain"
But I know I haven't changed
So I brush you to the side
Trouble's knockin' on the door, askin' jus' to come inside
'times I gotta block it out, no-one likes to talk it out
Trouble keeps comin' and I can't seem to lock it out
Got my hands on the phone, I don't wanna have to talk
If you're feelin (?), son, then I guess you gotta jump
I can see it in your eyes, you don't seem to recognise
I wouldn't fall into your trap, for many lives to compromise
I'm not fallin' for your s***, you ain't gonna take me there
You can talk all you want, but I don't got your (?)
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, TROUBLE'S NOT MY GOOOOOOOOOOAL!
{You want trouble right now? C'mon
You want trouble right now? C'mon}


Heh 23 years and 3 days

and im still not growin up - b m x  - my life style