You might be a gang member

[RidgeHunter]

Ridge needs to come by my place and listen to some music with me. In the course of a day, I'll probably listen to at least 5 different stations on Pandora.

Ah dude, variety is the spice of life. I went from Ramblin' Jack Elliot and Lightnin' Hopkins to the Wu Tang Clan and several points in between today.

But mang, there's gotta be a line somewhere. Lessin' ya should find yourself singing Air Supply songs in the shower one day. Or lawd forbid you wake up with your face painted and a dude with a foul odor yelling "YOU FAWKING FISHED OUT NINJA IT WAS AWESOME" That's your reality, man. Boundaries, man. Boundaries...

















man.

 

[J.P.]

If you've never seen "juggalo news"......

http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=juggalo+news&aq=f

 

[Glocktogo]

Ah dude, variety is the spice of life. I went from Ramblin' Jack Elliot and Lightnin' Hopkins to the Wu Tang Clan and several points in between today.

But mang, there's gotta be a line somewhere. Lessin' ya should find yourself singing Air Supply songs in the shower one day. Or lawd forbid you wake up with your face painted and a dude with a foul odor yelling "YOU FAWKING FISHED OUT NINJA IT WAS AWESOME" That's your reality, man. Boundaries, man. Boundaries...man.

By random chance, my MP3 player went from Howlin' Wolf, to Nine Inch Nails, to Crystal Gale to the Bee Gees in that order in my office today. My coworkers were like "Seriously? How can you do that dude?"

 

[RidgeHunter]

By random chance, my MP3 player went from Howlin' Wolf, to Nine Inch Nails, to Crystal Gale to the Bee Gees in that order in my office today. My coworkers were like "Seriously? How can you do that dude?"

Spoonfull of god money makes your brown eyes stay alive?

I'm too punny for my shirt. Too punny for you jerks. So punny...it hurts.

 

[Billybob]

Sounds like the cult in the Stallone movie "Cobra".

TASTE W/ ESHAME
The time has come for the blood to run In the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like animals we kill each other With a hatred for others We must move into the suburbs And punish the rich for their ignorance And the horror of death that is a part of our life In our neighborhood And give them a taste of the same And when we kill the government's children The streets smell of death Maybe then they'll see our situation In a new light And put an end to the chaos in the ghetto Put an end to the killings Heard thoughts going on in the free world Broke out the asylum and killed a girl Drink it all up just to get it on Cuz I'm a be cutting throats till the break of dawn Can't nobody get me I've always been a psycho but now they coming with me That's straight to Wit T. Mark Cuz I believe every throat deserves a good cut Look in my brain, it's f****** insane Roll around naked in the acid rain Rich b**** f*****, took me for a sucker Now we killing you instead of killing each other Walked in his house, shot him in the mouth Lean back the head and pour the brains out My lyrics are strong, it's only a song The government from the ghetto don't know what's going on I'll take the matter into my own hands Cut ya down, can't cut ya down Cuz I know the rich go jogging And I'm waiting in the bushes axe to the noggen (come on b**** come on) About thirty, forty times Psychedelic sick with a psycho psycho rhyme Thought you'd keep the killing in one place But I'm at your door, mother****** have a taste F****** you up, won't let you pass F****** you up, shot you in the a** Jumped out the alleyway with the mother******* battle axe Throwing dead bodies on the mother******* train tracks I'm sick of this s*** on my TV They're showing psychopathics and I see me And you're calling me a homeless hobo While I'm laying on my sway couch listening to mojo Snipe you in the head from a tower Or chase your naked a** clean out the shower Finally catch you down the block Take this here gat and shoot you in the c*** Who you f****** with governor E? Don't you know I hang your dead a** from a tree? Yup, then swing you by the foot Mister jumble-looking bald-head punk b**** Stroll to the banquit party Drank all they brew, then shot everybody They set it up wrong Created the ghetto and thought it wouldn't last long Thought we'd kill each other off Never thought we'd come to the suburbs, jack off The clown will stick his knife in your face Mother******, ....

http://www.angelfire.com/wa/insaneclownz/coclyrics.html

 

[RidgeHunter]

Ol Lord Byron couldn't have said it no better his ownself.

 

[vvvvvvv]

By random chance, my MP3 player went from Howlin' Wolf, to Nine Inch Nails, to Crystal Gale to the Bee Gees in that order in my office today. My coworkers were like "Seriously? How can you do that dude?"

When I worked with others, I had the same "problem".

Now I work alone, so only my dogs know what I listen to.

 

[AKguy1985]

I'm kinda ashamed to admit this but i used to have an ICP CD. I'm not part of the "family". But I'm a friend of the family. Way to spend the taxpayers money FBI. Tila Tequila had ummmm "toys" thrown at her at last years ICP festival

 

[Biggsly]

Does this mean that the Kiss Army was the first true gang? Maybe the FBI should look into it.

 

[inactive]

Wikipedia description of one particular ICP video:

(SPOILER ALERT!!!)





Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope, Monoxide Child and Jamie Madrox are stuck in the desert as their Dodge Charger has broken down. They push the car to a service station where a brooding woman observes the visitors. They have a meal in a diner where Violent J annoys the waiter. They go to the auto garage only to realize it is boarded up. They then go to a local trailer park and harass residents. They notice their car being driven towards them and it is driven by the brooding woman who has apparently fixed it. The woman does donuts in the trailer park kicking up dust and they have to get out of the way. They then destroy the trailer park.


Sounds epic, amirite??


AMIRITE??