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Posted By	Discussion Topic: once again, songs that are stuck in your head
NJopposition	posted on 02-07-2002 @ 3:53 PM
Psychopath Registered: May. 01	Young'n [Fabolous talking before first verse] Brooklyn, uh uh uh uh Huh Huh uh huh do it huh Yea Uh Uh do it huh huh what ya'll want huh [Verse 1] Rollin, gold two seater Stash in the dash Hole through heaters Blockahhhhh put holes through beaters Ghetto Fab stroll through Cheetahs Ballin, Brooklyn don Addicted to Cris' hooked on Dom 15 G's hookers on Ma, I wanna see how you look in thongs Hustlin, guys that send Po's Cause I chop rocks the size of mentos Blame me,I tried to hint hoes Look at the hurt your eyes will squint closed Pimpin' here's a new way to flirt Listen to the two way alert It goes (2 way beeps in song's beat) Lets go VIP boo raise your skirt [Chorus 1] Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!) [Verse 2] I'm Gangsta Ya'll just wannabe's Federal Agents on their P's 30 grand 28 on the keys Gotta good lawyer I'm gonna squeeze Thuggin' jeans and Tim's Fitted to the front lean the brim Ride but never on teenage rims And I keep a chick's face between limbs Stylin ya'll heard about my kick game I'm on the parkway see me at the Knick game Probably seen this tatted on your chick frame F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S Ridin Ya'll know as well I do That's the way you can tell I flew So I got a deal I sell pies too Cause before I hit the pens I'm gettin bailed by Clue [Chorus 2] Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!) [Verse 3] Cruisin top on the Mercedes low Turn us up when you hear this on the radio Blastin with the nineteen eighty flow Make the necks on the ladies go (wooo wooop) Holla that's what a pretty thug will do Hit Branson get a fifty jug or two Ya'll throwin on them gritty mugs for who Like ya'll don't know what fifty slugs will do Hatin I just bought the uz' I put ya'll in the front page articles I got em lookin at the billboard charts confused And I still freestyle to start the Clue's Reppin I'm that kid about the doe I done copped coke and started droughts before Shit Platinum out the door Now I drop the top down just to shout to hoes [Chorus 3] Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!) Holla back back back back...(Hoooo Hoooo! until music fades)
HyBriD I AM THE KILLER FN Moron is an indian giver!! I had my cool status for about 10 min. then it was gone. GONE! G.O.O.F.B.A.H.G.S. Agent WD40 Licensed to Kill My spoon is TOO BIG. (finally) WORD UP KIDDIES! This is Poop Dog, the gangsta specta of defeat! Hanger-on to the JYDs for LIFE I INVENTED ORANGE MOTHERFUCKER This status is sponsored by: P®oJë©T M@¥hέm	posted on 02-07-2002 @ 4:17 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Sep. 01	incubus-nice to know you it can't rain all the time In the memory you'll find me, Eyes burning up, The darkness holding me tightly, Until the sun rises up CEBOLLA
Froy King Shit *board owner*	posted on 02-07-2002 @ 4:18 PM
O&A Board Veteran Registered: Feb. 01	I've had this in my head all day... Asshole by Dennis Leary [Spoken] Folks, I'd like to sing a song about the American Dream. About me. About you. The way our American hearts beat down in the bottom of our chests. About the special feeling we get in the cockles of our hearts, maybe below the cockles, maybe in the sub-cockle area. Maybe in the liver. Maybe in the kidneys. Maybe even in the colon, we don't know. I'm just a regular Joe with a regular job I'm your average white suburbanite slob I like football and porno and books about war I've got an average house with a nic hardwood floor My wife and my job, my kids and my car My feet on my table, and a cuban cigar But sometimes that just ain't enough to keep a man like me interested (Oh no) No Way (Uh-uh) No, I've gotta go out and have fun At someone else's expense (Oh yeah) Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I drive really slow in the ultrafast lane While people behind me are going insane I'm an asshole (He's an asshole, what an asshole) I'm an asshole (He's an asshole, such an asshole) I use public toilets and piss on the seat I walk around in the summertime saying, "How about this heat?" I'm an asshole (He's an asshole, what an asshole) I'm an asshole (He's the world's biggest asshole) Sometimes I park in handicapped spaces While handicapped people make handicapped faces I'm an asshole (He's an asshole, what an asshole) I'm an asshole (He's a real fucking asshole) Maybe I shouldn't be singing this song Ranting and raving and carrying on Maybe they're right when they tell me I'm wrong Naaaah! I'm an asshole (He's an asshole, what an asshole) I'm an asshole (He's the world's biggest asshole) [Spoken] You know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna get myself a 1967 Cadillac El Dorado convertible, hot pink with whaleskin hub caps and all leather cow interior and big brown baby seal eyes for headlights, yeah! And I'm gonna drive around in that baby at 115mph getting one mile per gallon, sucking down quarter pounder cheese burgers from McDonald's in the old-fashioned non-biodegradable styrofoam containers and when I'm done sucking down those grease ball burgers, I'm gonna wipe my mouth with the American flag and then I'm gonna toss the styrofoam container right out the side and there ain't a God damned thing anybody can do about it. YOu know why? Because we got the bombs, that's why. [Spoken] Two words. Nuclear fucking weapons, okay?! Russia, Germany, Romania - they can have all the Democracy they want. They can have a big democracy cake-walk right through the middle of Tiananmen square and it won't make a lick of difference because we've got the bombs, okay?! John Wayne's not dead - he's frozen. And as soon as we find the cure for cancer we're gonna thaw out the duke and he's gonna be pretty pissed off. You know why? Have you ever taken a cold shower? Well multiple that by 15-million times, that's how pissed off the Duke's gonna be. I'm gonna get the Duke and John Cassavetes... (Hey) and Lee Marvin (Hey) and Sam Pekinpah (Hey) And a case of Whiskey and drive down to Texas... (Hey, you know you really are an asshole) Why don't you just shut-up and sing the song pal! I'm an asshole (He's an asshole, what an asshole) I'm an asshole (He's the world's biggest asshole) A-S-S-H-O-L-E Everybody! A-S-S-H-O-L-E [Barking] Arf Arf Arf Arf Arf Arf Arf Fung achng tum a fung tum a fling chum Oooh Oooh [Spoken] I'm an asshole and proud of it! I believe in the Faith... that can save me. I believe in the hope and I pray... That someday it may raise me... above these badlands Over The Limit
drkn2forget	posted on 02-07-2002 @ 6:45 PM
Psychopath Registered: Feb. 01	Outkast-I think it's called "The Whole World" NYPD NYFD Port Authority
CantHandleMyBooty	posted on 02-07-2002 @ 7:09 PM
Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01	That song "if i had a million dollars" with the stupid hick voices! Its been stuck in my head for 2 days now!! If i had a million dollars i'd be rich!! ahhhh!! grrr :( You think I'd leave your side baby...you know me better then that. You think I'd leave you down when you're down on your knees. I wouldnt do that. I'll tell you your right when you want and if only you could see into me....
NJopposition	posted on 02-07-2002 @ 7:47 PM
Psychopath Registered: May. 01	i think that "if i had a million dollars" has been more overplayed than "achy breaky heart" and whitney houston's "i will always love you" combined, im about to stick my head in a fan if i hear it once more...
SweetAngel	posted on 02-07-2002 @ 9:14 PM
Psychopath Registered: May. 01	Ha! I've got you all beat...I've been humming the Mexican Hat Dance all day.
GrkqtOandAfan Claim staked by FTL.	posted on 02-07-2002 @ 9:35 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00	had this song stuck in my head since sunday... "Oops Oh My" (feat. Fabolous, Missy) [Verse 1] Tell you what I did last night I came home, say, around a quater to three Still so high Hypnotized In a trance From the start it, so butter and brown and tantalizing You woulda thought I needed help from this feeling that I felt So shook I had to catch my breath [Chorus:] Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head Oh my Oops, there goes my skirt dropin' to my feet Oh my Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my face Oh my Ooh I'm turning red Who could this be? I tried and I tried to avoid but this thing was happening Swollow my pride Let it ride and party But this body felt just like mines I got worried I looked over to the left A reflection of myself That's why I couldn't catch my breath [Chorus:] Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head Oh my Oops, there goes my skirt dropin' to my feet Oh my Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my face Oh my [Fabolous (rap)] Uh, yeah, yeah, Desert storm, yeah Fabolous, yeah, Tweet, yeah Shorty I strickly wanna spank you The most I gotta do is spell my name to get your Vickies to your ankles I'm serious mami You're fuckin wit the kid aka William H period Bonnie You know I'm the type that be Crushin and merkin Havin ladies touchin the herk And blushin and smirkin Early in the morning rushin for workin Screaming Ooh My F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S Each night I'm freakin Ma, you ain't gonna talk me to death cause you got free nights and weekends Ghetto Fab's all over the place Oops there goes my kids all over you face Ooh My [Missy] (I looked over to the left) Umm I was looking so good I couldn't reject myself (I looked over to the left) Umm I was feeling so good I had to touch myself (I looked over to the left) Umm I was eyein my thighs butter pecan brown (I looked over to the left) Umm comin outta my shirt and then the skirt came down [Chorus 2x:] Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head Oh my Oops, there goes my skirt dropin' to my feet Oh my Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my face Oh my Ooh I'm turning red Who could this be? Ooh My No one looked...as I walked by Just an invitation would have been just fine Said no to him...again and again First he took my heart...then he ran
ItsMindy	posted on 02-07-2002 @ 10:08 PM
Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 02	I seem to get the theme song from "i dream of genie" stuck in my head a lot. Fat chicks try harder!!!
Norton's Victim	posted on 02-08-2002 @ 8:54 AM
Psychopath Registered: Jan. 02	Froy, Thats weird, because I've had that stuck in my head for like a week too. This is the one that constantly gets stuck in my head though Centerfold by: J. Geils Band Come on! Does she walk? Does she talk? Does she come complete? My homeroom homeroom angel always pulled me from my seat She was pure like snowflakes, no one could ever stain The memory of my angel could never cause me pain Years go by, I'm looking through a girlie magazine And there's my homeroom angel on the pages in between (Chorus) My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold My angel is the centerfold Angel is the centerfold (2x) Slipped me notes, under the desk While I was thinking about her dress I was shy, I turned away, before she caught my eye I was shakin' in my shoes whenever she flashed those baby blues Something had a hold on me when Angel passed close by Those soft fuzzy sweaters, too magical to touch To see her in that negligee is really just too much (Chorus) Nah nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah (3x) Now listen: It's okay, I understand This ain't no never-never land I hope that when this issues gone I'll see you when your clothes are on Take your car, yes we will, We'll take your car and drive it Take it to a motel room and take 'em off in private A part of me has just been ripped The pages from my mind are stripped Oh no I can't deny it Oh yeah, I guess I got to buy it (Chorus) Nah nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Alright! Alright! 1,2,3,4 Nah nah... The Rules of being Steve: 1) Be desireless 2) Be excellent 3) Be gone -The Tao of Steve

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