New Photos Posted: Kayce Model Yula King (Vancouver)
September 28, 2007 | Filed Under Kayce Updates & Press Releases | Leave a Comment
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Stereophonics – “Just Looking” Lyrics
September 26, 2007 | Filed Under Favourite Songs | Leave a Comment
there’s things i want
there’s things i think i want
there’s things i’ve had
there’s things i wanna have
do i want the dreams
the ones we’re forced to see
do i want the perfect wife
the word perfect ain’t quite right
shopping every day
take it back the next break
they say the more you fly the more you
risk your life
i’m just looking i’m not buying
i’m just looking keeps me smiling
a house i seen another coulda’ been
you drenched my head and said what i said
you said that life is what you make of it
yet most of us just fake
i’m just looking, i’m not buying
i’m just looking, keeps me smiling
AZ – “Royal Salute” Lyrics
September 23, 2007 | Filed Under Favourite Songs | Leave a Comment
It’s a thin line between Love & Hate
And due time stable mind separates what’s fake
It’s Two kind of paper takers, make no mistake
You got those who touch a little
And there’s those who rape
I’ve been embraced got a face that the game can’t shake
I’m known well like a Coke scale, my name hold Weight
Impeccable taste, Medallion in symmetrical shape
Since ’88 been wildin’ wit a Electrical tape
Was a Ape to that street rap presented itself
Who could beat that, like Lennox I surrendered my belt
I was felt wit Five funnies my cars was dealt
Wit my money and subconscious I was God himself
The weed helped! but overall I was Hip-Hop
Certified as a cool guy to be so hot
Verbalized like 2Pac wit a East-Coast bop
Then the shit just changed had to switch up lanes
Past predict the future, though the present exists
Poetic-wiser I’m Kama Sutra, it’s a heavenly bliss
Schooled as a little dude, only dealt as diss
But you know ‘em people is sick and they Medicine mix
So 50 it’s only a run enjoy this here
Matter of fact you ain’t done, enjoy this year
And uh it’s only fair I make this clear
You could never fuck wit me, so don’t never fuck wit me
If money makes the man then on Iraq land
Saddam statue will still stand on top of the sand
You a fan so overall respect my hand
Cuz I can see what’s goin’ on I respect your scam
And we can toast to the life that showed us both
That tried tribulation only bring forth growth
And when we ghost you could bet who could felt the most
So live your life to the Reaper Approach