Hardstyle Mixtape Vol.2

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My first mixtape, if there are allot of positive responses, I will make part 2 then.

Ya i made this bad boy in 40 minutes as u can see i got creative enjoy. Song - Pina Colada Boy (:,/

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dino pakko giacomo fanno dispera il poro teo

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se stemo fori figli

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metric performing dead disco at the 9:30 club!

my favorite song Fer Sure by The Metic Droid with some pictures

Imágenes de Valladolid. La Pucela. "...sin nunca satisfacer mi hambre". Avec ma gueule de métèque / with my mouth of a metic De Juif errant, de pâtre grec / of a wandering Jew, of a Greek shepherd Et mes cheveux aux quatre vents / and my hair with the four winds Avec mes yeux tout délavés / with my totally diluted eyes Qui me donnent l'air de rêver / that put me in a dreaming state Moi qui ne rêve plus souvent / me, that doesn't dream much anymore Avec mes mains de maraudeur / with my hands of a petty thief De musicien et de rôdeur / of a musician and of a prowler Qui ont pillé tant de jardins / who plundered so many gardens Avec ma bouche qui a bu / with my mouth that drank Qui a embrassé et mordu / that kissed and bit Sans jamais assouvir sa faim / without ever appeasing its hunger Avec ma gueule de métèque / with my mouth of a metic De Juif errant, de pâtre grec / of a wandering Jew, of a Greek shepherd De voleur et de vagabond / of a thief and of a vagrant Avec ma peau qui s'est frottée / with my skin that rubbed Au soleil de tous les étés / with the sun of all the summers Et tout ce qui portait jupon / and all that wore underskirt Avec mon cœur qui a su faire / with my heart that knew how to Souffrir autant qu'il a souffert / whistle as much as it suffered Sans pour cela faire d'histoires / without making storied for that Avec mon âme qui n'a plus / with my soul that no longer has La moindre chance de salut / the least chance to greet Pour éviter le purgatoire / to avoid the purgatory Avec ma gueule de métèque / with my mouth of a metic De Juif errant, de pâtre grec / of a wandering Jew, of a Greek shepherd Et mes cheveux aux quatre vents / and my hair with the four winds Je viendrai, ma douce captive / I will come, my sweet prisoner Mon âme sœur, ma source vive / my soul mate, my source of life Je viendrai boire tes vingt ans / I will come to drink your twenty years Et je serai prince de sang / and I'll become the prince of blood Rêveur ou bien adolescent / a dreamer or even a teenager Comme il te plaira de choisir / as you will like to choose Et nous ferons de chaque jour / and we will make of everyday Toute une éternité d'amour / all the eternity of love Que nous vivrons à en mourir / that we will live till we die Et nous ferons de chaque jour / and we will make of everyday Toute une éternité d'amour / all the eternity of love Que nous vivrons à en mourir / that we will live till we die

dis song is raw itz by do or die nd twista song name is emotions lyrics included! Verse One: Twista Well a motherfucker could never control me, only squeeze me and hold me That's what the hoe came up and told me Now is she bold G? But in my mouth is where the gold be Cause I be pimpin her like Goldie Gotta get paid in this age my fingers ain't made just to be choppin up confetti with, if it's a ready dick you better steady lick if you ain't with it you can get it cause I ain't even on that petty shit So who the fuck you actin' petty with? The rhythm I kick, is like a rhythmly-wicked-arith-a-metic Pick em up quick and then give em the dick, thinkin I'm innocent Till they up in the mall shoppin for me pickin a fit I got them heffer's nose red and when we get in the bed, I be leavin em with rose legs Stuffin that made em wanna pose dead but you already got em until you get up in them hoes head I don't mean to sound bogus or nothin but it's the bomb when I be havin them cuties thinkin I'm in love with em, when I'm rubbin em Be gettin pub with em, in a club with em Smokin dub with em, huggin em, freakin in the tub with em After gettin paid from her she ain't trippin cause she know she got what she paid for She honor my name, I gotta tame, here it go Now we speakin with the game on ways to make mo' Chorus: repeat 2X [Johnny P in background: let me playyyyy, with your emotions] (Let me play with your) emotions hoe To the rhythm of a hi-hat, take a puff and lie back Let me stimulate your mind, body and soul, I know you want to try that Now motherfucker can you buy that... Tell me baby can you buy that I got you under my complete control, you know it's worth more than diamonds and gold, now don't be bogus and deny that Verse Two: Twista Now how the fuck you gon' act hoe, I saw you creepin out the back do' What you runnin from a mack fo'? Lay you on your back slow cause you know I got you with my lasso Blow your mind like an afro. Come and take a glimpse and a stare it's the aroma of a pimp in the air, I betcha notice the smell It's like a lotus when I flow dis, cause my eyes be the lowest if you didn't notice then you bogus as hell I'm puttin women under my spell, like I'm up in their brain pumpin their vein with game for the anatomy that's feminine They're fillin em up with adrenaline, got em geekin we're speakin approachin up a pimp like a gentleman Submission is surrenderin, it ain't no endin if it's on with a blunt from the bomb side In the right place, with the right mind and the right line you can get a lifetime contract They be wise until they look into your eyes she surely freaked when she spotted mine Took her over to my crib, lay low, hit her off from behind then she signed on the dotted-line, the hoe was like "Oooohh Daddy... why you doin me like this? I'd do anything to be with you, you got me gone in the head" Ya mind, I don't mean to make a disaster up like my Dad to master love But if a motherfucker breakin you for every penny you earn then how could you still show the bastard love? I guess it's cause I'm cold, shit Thought you was gon' be spendin me I betcha think you sho' did but game recognize game, now you lame in the brain Stupid bitch that's what you get for tryin to gold dig, now Chorus Yeah, this be Hype, the Verbal Tantrum Kickin it with my man Twista If you should suck my soul I should make your funky emotions Nothin is good unless you play with it Play with me baby Verse Three: Twista I know you think it's blasphemy but won't you give up when she ask for me? After he passed the "B"t Since you said I was your Magesty, I had to see and when you get paid, there is some cash for me, is it a tragedy that I can get her so gone, the hoe be trippin talkin up her love a lot But the only love I got, is when I'm grippin the mic like I hug the Glock or when I rub the twat, or pickin up a dub at spots Fuck the hoe thugs, the clubs, and the phony perpetrators with dimes The speed knot, Smatch Crew, Do or Die, Psycho Drama, Crucial Conflict Be pimpin with em gators and dobs, collect the papers and dolls Player haters remarks will get smoked to a blunt dust So keep walkin the next time you hear grown folks talkin motherfuckers betta shut the fuck up, cause we make the women suck up You insist to be trippin while we be gamin like Don Juan Without the filet minion, the grey poupon them hoes are staked to charm, because we make the bomb Now I don't mean no harm, but either come on in or get on gone and let me pull my pouch of snuff In between your thighs, come take a pull and vibe and let your tongue go coastin low, now Chorus

mios tios

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just like part 1...this is pretty bad. the singer did really good the whole song but he really messed up the last notes. the reason that everyone exept the singer walks off stage after the song is cuz we had to tune our instruments up to standard tuning for the next song (which was "Under the Bridge" by the Red Hot Chili Peppers) ...anyway it was kind of funny and kind of embarassing cuz the singer had to just sit up there and entertain the crowd for like 15 minutes. he wasnt supposed to be up there for so long, but when i was tuning my guitar i accidentally tuned a string one octave too high. so the tuner said it was in tune but it really wasnt in tune and then i got really confused and it took me a while to tune. the singer yelled at me after the show and to this day the band still gives me crap about it.

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Aj & Bodhi, Soundtrack By: The Metic Droid (myspace).

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IT ALL NEEDS TO BE STOPPED!!!!!

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***SPOILERS*** Oh god I am going to be hated for this. I heard the song and this is all that I could think of. I had to do it. Bear with me, this is my very first AMV. I'm not very proud of it. Plus, Movie Maker decided to be a fuck-up and froze every four seconds, making the clips rather choppy. Now, I had a very limited supply of material to work with, and this IS a long song, so I'm sorry that so many scenes are repeatedly used. It bugs the shyte out of me, too. Because of MM's stubbornness, it was impossible to sync the clips with the song successfully. Therefore, the lipsynch sucks, the beats are off and this vid is total crap. I am aware that the clips get to be pretty random... I think I would do better with a serious AMV opposed to a comedy routine. Hmm... OH! and how could I forget that youtube loves to eat anime? These started out as rather decent quality clips, but between saving it as a WMA file and YouTube processing it, the quality diminished. Sorry... It wasn't that great to begin with annyway. This is a fan made video, and all that disclaimer crap, blablabla.

Don't forget to comment, rate "subscribe" Removing my truck bed from the chassis, Enjoy! I'm Listening to the radio as I'm working on my truck. I removed the bolts w-out air tools - oh by the way this truck uses metic bolts "wtf" No bolts snapped due to rust. But while removing the gas filler neck 2 screws broke "damn"