11-16-2007, 10:36 AM | #61 |
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Chewie begins growling and points to the hatch to the garbage room, as he runs away and then stops howling.
HAN: (to Chewie) Where are you going? The Dia Nogu bangs against the hatch and a long, slimy tentacle works its way out of the doorway searching for a victim. Han aims his pistol. LEIA: No, wait. They'll hear! Han fires at the doorway. The noise of the blast echoes relentlessly throughout the empty passageway. Luke simply shakes his head in disgust. HAN: (to Chewie) Come here, you big coward! Chewie shakes his head "no." HAN: Chewie! Come here! LEIA: Listen. I don't know who you are, or where you came from, but from now on, you do as I tell you. Okay? And then she launches into... Artist: 8-Ball and MJG Album: Unknown Title: Listen to Me Now [Verse One:] I have no face, I have no body, I have no heart I have no soul I don't care if you're young if you're old Here's my mission, I'm out to get them, those who be slippin Creepin, while they be creepin, I be enterin into them, silently, violently, that's not me Quietly, you'll never know I'm in your blood stream Swimming, I been injected, now you're infected And when you find me here it will be worse than you expected Temptation, that's how I get in, that's how I got in Information, is what you lackin, now I'm attackin Your mind, and body functions, don't seem to function Somethin, ain't how it used to be and it's because of me Killin you, cold-blooded murderer The bible told the world I would be here and now I'm servin ya Along with the floods mass destruction and wars You can listen to me, but the choice is yours [Chorus: sample from Goodie Mob's "Cell Therapy"] "Listen to me now, believe me later on" I knew I should've had my jimmy hat strapped on "Listen to me now, believe me later on" There's a message to my madness it's more than just a song "Listen to me now, believe me later on" My fantasy was fulfilled, but my life is still gone "Listen to me now, believe me later on" I'm rolling through your skin cuttin corners in your bones [Verse Two:] I got no concious, killing by the bunches, how can I see with no eyes? The protected people I'm taking em by surprise, I despise any type of Doctor, thinking he can stop a Epidemic built across the nation, can't stop temptation listen who in the hell gonna stop you when, I get in your mind then tell you squats with a girl I'm bein, hit a broad from behind, I'm all up in the walls of the womb, your doom is incognito You constantly putting your life in my hands, thinking you didn't see no evidence that made it irrelevant I'm hangin out up in the system On the scene mean stuffed in them jeans, is how she did them If it was up to me I'd get with you all, but I really don't pick em How one by one she lures them in, I'm the one who tricks them Your coffin sealin temperature chillin the silent killer I done sucked a whole life, twice the cells of Mike's Thriller If a victim want to be loved, gun and will travel Anywhere with any broad, the buster now you ain't grabbin me ta [Chorus:] "Listen to me now, believe me later on" I knew I shoulda told him to put a condom on "Listen to me now, believe me later on" There's a message to my madness it's more than just a song man "Listen to me now, believe me later on" My fantasy was fulfilled but my life is still gone "Listen to me now, believe me later on" I'm rolling through your skin cutting corners in your bones [Verse Three:] Lord tell me why was I born in the days of bloodshed Players and neighborhoods full of the walking dead Poison is cooked, and smoked, and shot into our veins Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous echo through our brains Misguided, the big picture over the small picture That's how the devil makes a man interpretate the scripture Rotten, born dead into a sea of sinners Young girls are pros, before they can become beginners Booty shakers sellin sex to pay they college tuition Jealousy, send our brothers on straight pistol missions And in the midst of the drama mama can I save ya Now you remember all the hell she went through tryin ta raise ya But it's too late for that, in this predicament You shoulda been thinking of this when you was flickin it, stickin it But who am I? Just another man running his mouth Giving you something to think about, my time is up, I'm out If you ain't realized by now, the description of the topic here is AIDS Several amounts of times I will appear on the front page Never be thinking about the filthy hoes in which I've laid Down deep in the dungeons next to the devil is where I stayed Never be thinking about the backs I rode and what I weighed Now everything that's important in your life is just a daze Being a damn fool trying to prove you wasn't afraid Wasn't intending to do it but yet and still at times you made moves within the game that should never have been played Whether you old or whether it struck you at an early age No difference between the two, cause they both in the same stage Curiosity killed the cat the cat was standin in front of the gauge It seems the whole subject keeps the world within a daze Well this is the fact, that some of these people be thinkin they can't be fazed Worldwide plague slowly turning into a rage Up and down side to side heterosex and gays need to [Chorus:] "Listen to me now, believe me later on" I knew I should've had my jimmy hat strapped on "Listen to me now, believe me later on" There's a message to my madness, it's more than just a song man "Listen to me now, believe me later on" My fantasy was fulfilled, but my life is still gone "Listen to me now, believe me later on" I'm rolling through your skin cuttin corners in your bones "Listen to me now, believe me later on" I knew I should have told him to put a condom on "Listen to me now, believe me later on" There's a message to my madness, it's more than just a song "Listen to me now, believe me later on" My fantasy was fulfilled, but my life is still gone "Listen to me now, believe me later on" I'm rolling through your skin cuttin corners in your bone Han is stunned at the command of the petite young girl. HAN: Look, Your Worshipfulness, let's get one thing straight! I take orders from one person! Me! LEIA: It's a wonder you're still alive. (looking at Chewie) Will somebody get this big walking carpet out of my way? Han watches her start away. He looks at Luke. HAN: No reward is worth this. They follow her, moving swiftly down the deserted corridor. |
11-17-2007, 06:31 AM | #62 |
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INTERIOR: DEATH STAR -- POWER TRENCH.
Suddenly a door behind Ben slides open and a detachment of stormtroopers marches to the power trench. Ben instantly slips into the shadows as an Officer moves to within a few feet of him. OFFICER: Secure this area until the alert is canceled. FIRST TROOPER: Give me regular reports. All but two of the stormtroopers leave. FIRST TROOPER immediately launches into... Artist: Ultramagnetic MC's Album: Travelling at the Speed of Thought 12" Title: A Chorus Line Ultramagnetic [Ced Gee] Yo whassup yo We in the Ultra lab man We got this beat rollin man We might as well start this Chorus Line, y'all with that? [Tim Dog] Word up, yeah let's do this **** man Let's get on that [Ced Gee] Yo so how we gonna do this? Yo.. Matter of fact, you know how we gon' do it? Yo Tim Dog, you lead it off, aight? [Tim Dog] Aight [Ced Gee] We gonna, yeah we gonna get out of here man It's on you, take it my brother [Tim Dog] Ahhhhhhhhh [edited], call me the hick that vicked To lick the dick you spick, cause I'm too quick I be appraisin, raised with the brave I'm the headmaster and you're my slave Metaphor master, rhymes are disaster Have the class to, faster, call me the master You wanna jet, project with a similie But I'm so large I boned your girl Emily Procrastinator, laid her, hate her, played her, sprayed her You wanna be taught? Later I'll control, get bold, uphold, re-fold in tow.. cause I got so many dollars, scholars, holler Girlies wanna stop and talk but I walk away, cause Dog don't lay If rappers wanna play - go ride a sleigh I'll compare and dare with a stare You say where? I'm over here Metaphor physical, rhymes are artistical lyrical mircales difficult, to some terrifical Hypothetically, alphabetically Energetically, theoretically No joke hardcore, rhymes will sting more Dog will get more, yes yes yes y'all I manifest protest and progress Confess with reflex, cause I get cold sex I can't believe how dope I am Give me a pound, thank you ma'am So whether you think that I'm just a myth to rift to lift the gifts that itch the fifth to shift the spliff that's in control to hold and fold a bowl'll make you take and ache and fake Whoooo.. hot damn I'm great I'm on the Chorus Line It's a Chorus Line (3X) Yo Trev (yeah) bust your rhyme [T.R. Love] Hold the beat, stop the beat, drop the beat Gimme a second, to think of the dopest lingua, lyrical interest The metaphor better for, if and in awe before the score, want more then implore the rhyme line fine, com-bine design Redefine, intertwine Down the line, see the sign, stop sign Pause -- and let me enter your brain Reachin the full circumfrence then maintain to build, in which I equal to destroy I'm like a twister tornado, you're just a toyboy Made, manufactured by, Parker Brothers You bought your rhymes, from another wholesale Words are stale, up to bail cause you fail, try to trail My certain style, words and rhythm for connecting Dissecting, interjecting, I'm collecting Fiends, the way it actually should be know to me Cause that's the way it has to be done for me Mine, and everyone else around You're unequal to the sounds of my ratio My strength is mental universal power For the hour I will rain like a shower Nucleon, cause you be on, fatal More than able, also capable Of takin you out without a doubt And with clout just a sissy, a sucker girl scout I'll rewind myself and then begin again Strike ignite and burn, just like hydrogen Come again, as I intend to start to end to go beyond, means of a titan I'm fightin, releasing my fury to cause static and shine, the superstar, reign supreme T.R. the Lover has got to be Dope and def, the best that never fessed Unless you guessed the test, a threat in chess Never mess up for my Chorus Line Yo Ced, here's your rhyme [Ced Gee] Metaphor layer, kickin it righteous Ced Gee's the hypest, man that might just Rip into this, rap right through this beat that's sweet to eat, I'm not new to this Rappin with swing and, bein distinct man Seein the waffle can, rap with me understand the fact I sound def means that I'm buildin I'm so dope I got rhymes by the million The image maker breaker taker faker shaker You rhyme like me, you shoulda stayed the hell out the industry, cause that means you're jockin me Your sweating me, getting me, telling me, you're not ahead of me But that's not all, I just feel that I'm better than cause I'm Ultra, and I'm a veteran with rhymes, by the thous', stacks and piles I'm a scientist, you say how the hell can we ever trust, Ced Gee when he starts to bust a rhyme with gale force, conducting with mega-thrust To build or ill or kill or deal a fill the will that make the people straight and still To prance and dance and find romance and take the chance to glance, while I still deal rhymes that's powerful, witty and logical Mystical just to show, what I know when I go out, and move on the battle tip You rhymes like [edited], you'se a quick pick to stick the type of hype I like to recite on - my Chorus Line Yeah boy it's a Chorus Line Aiyyo Keith (yo) you know what? It's your rhyme [Kool Keith] I'm crankin up with the rhymes, brain tanks need fuel Sunoco, diesel rhymes are locked in, turbo Combustion attitude, gratitude, increasing altitude Levels, but changing latitude It's very rude when you step on my path I laugh and giggle, smile and grin my friend my style within - holds the righs to win Your brain I bend, like a pound of steel Lethal power, to me you're weasel power I'm overloaded with tons of diesel power Contraction, you're not ready for action Two hundred rappers a day, I keep waxin buffin cleanin polishin, every act up You wanna battle with me you must be cracked up Stop the jokes the games you're playin You never were sayin or payin, one bit of attention to me my rhymes my clothes my hat my shoes my shirt my tie, the glasses on my eye I try, not to cry Cause you're wack as ever, never better Clever to pick up the mic, in any snow or rain whether or not you tried to scheme or dream a beam of life, but my lyrics are bright like a satellite, with crystal ball knowledge I got to college, attend to astrology, test A million groups'll fess, I'm still the best Kool Keith to impress I'm like a heat ray, cookin up your brain I like it well done, on the Chorus Line and after he's finished the SECOND TROOPER continues the performance... Artist: Erasure Album: Chorus Title: Chorus Go ahead with your dreaming For what it's worth Or you'll be stricken bound Kicking up dirt For when it's dark You never know what the night it may bring Go ahead with your scheming And shop at home You'll find treasure While cooking up bones But the knife is sharp You'd better watch that you don't cut your hands And they covered up the sun Until the birds had flown away And the fishes in the sea Had gone to sleep Holy moses our hearts are screaming Souls are lifting only dreaming We'll be waiting some are praying For a time when no one's cheating The sunlight rising over the horizon Just a distant memory the dawn chorus Birds singing bells ringing In our hearts in our minds... Last edited by Grey_Wolf : 11-17-2007 at 06:32 AM. |
11-17-2007, 06:35 AM | #63 |
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Ben moves around the tractor beam, watching the
stormtroopers as they turn their backs to him. Ben gestures with his hand toward them, as the troops think they hear something in the other hallway. With the help of the Force, Ben deftly slips past the troopers and into the main hallway. Both troopers launch into.... Artist: Angie Martinez Album: Animal House Title: What's That Sound {*laughing} Whoo! Cool-a-Dre baby Oh! {*laughing} It's club but it's still sexy Hey! life is good Yea, uh, uh, uh, yo What is that? [Verse: Angie Martinez] What's that sound? If you outside the club, and your joint c'mon You just pop the truck Pull the car up and the line is packed, and you far You tired a' waiting, you better be catch a charge like "Move bitch, get out the way", flash the bouncer to get out a payin' And that sound make you wanna get on stage Oh, you gotta' "move dem thangs" Beat change, it's a Cool-a-Dre thing That'll move your thang thang, remove your ring change the sound Get your jewels all sweated up, the booze is deaded up Anything goes bring it back, if you just catchin' up The sound coming outta' the club - that's wassup! And they let you up, finally, dancing it up Movin' aroung, DJ Keith - I need that sound (da-mn) [Chorus: Angie and Missy] That new ****, that hot **** Make you move **** - what's that sound? That move crowds, that new sound Make you can kick down - who's that chick? That's Angie, them bambi's Screamin' Angie - what's that sound? [Missy:] And this Missy gettin' tipsy off the wiskey [Verse: Missy Elliot] 2002 be sceered, cause I'm runnin' this **** this year Haters 'n haters you better be clear Or you'll be kissin' my pussy on the rear What I'm talking 'bout, with my filthy mouth, from the Dirty South Is a drug-drop, c'mon check me out Ain't nobody does it easy-seezy And ain't nobody got the dick to sling me (owwww!) God damn, what's that sound? Didn't I tell you I'm about to shake it down I'm no punk, but a killa like Cam Get on the flo', yes yes mam When I show up the club get cram Insecure bitch watch yo man! Me and Ang like butter on toast I don't mean to boast, but we do [Angie:] I need that - yea [Chorus] [Verse: Angie Martinez] Hello-oh? oh that's my ears ringing I'm sitting here thinking that sound is still bangin' As we leavin' the spot I'm still drinking Gotta' leave cause the cops are still waiting So we circle the block, as we workin' to blot Then purposely watch - we so blingin' And the truck is bright, light up the night Blinking, as we stuck in the chair feel like we sinking That sound still drowned the air waves The echo in my head feel like a bear cave So I sit back to the sound of this track Playin' on my way home - I can't forget that That beat when you hear from the street Make you wanna get on the floor and don't even speak Cause it don't even matter who be around Get.. and that's DJ Keith - playin' that sound (I need that) |
11-27-2007, 04:24 PM | #64 |
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Luke, Han, Chewbacca, and Leia run down an empty hallway and
stop before a bay window overlooking the pirateship. Troopers are milling about the ship. Luke takes out his pocket comlink. HAN: (looking at his ship) There she is. LUKE: See-Threepio, do you copy? THREEPIO: (voice) For the moment. Uh, we're in the main hangar across from the ship. LUKE: We're right above you. Stand by. Han is watching the dozen or so troops moving in and out of the pirateship. Leia moves towards Han, touches his arm and points out the window to the ship. LEIA: You came in that thing? You're braver that I thought. HAN: Nice! Come on! Artist: Mary Chapin Carpenter Album: Come On Come On Title: Come On Come On Some people remember the first time / some can't forget the last / some just select what they want to from the past / it's a song that you danced to in high school / it's a moon you tried to bri Wn / on a four-in-the-morning drive through the streets of town Come on come on, it's getting late now / come on come on, take my hand / come on come on, you just have to whisper / come on come on, i will understand It's a photograph taken in paris, at the end of the honeymoon In 1948, late in the month of june Your parents smile for the camera in sienna shades of light Now you're older than they were then that summer night Come on come on, it's getting late now Come on come on, take my hand Come on come on, you just have to whisper Come on come on, i will understand It's a need you never get used to, so fierce and so confused It's a loss you never get over the first time you lose And tonight i am thinking of someone, seventeen years ago We rode in his daddy's car down the river road Come on come on, it's getting late now Come on come on, take my hand Come on come on, you just have to whisper Come on come on, i will understand Come on come on, it's getting late now Come on come on, take my hand Come on come on, you just have to whisper Come on come on, i will understand Come on come on |
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