treasured rhymes
← created by cobra libre on June 1, 2005, with contributions from pogo, SudoNimm, and Gaijin. →
- well i'm messiah / i set the microphone on fire / rap styles vary / and carry like mariah (added by cobra libre)
- told me love was too plebeian / told me you were through with me and (added by cobra libre)
- it was "california dreaming" / so we started screaming (added by cobra libre)
- Hangin' out in 100 B/Watching "Get Smart" on tv/Thinking about you and me and you and me (added by pogo)
- The moment I wake up/Before I put on my make-up/I say a little prayer for yoooooou (added by pogo)
- White, black, Puerto Rican/Everybody just a 'freakin' (added by pogo)
- Oh, Papa Tuney / We've got a looney (added by SudoNimm)
- We're here! / We're Queer! (added by SudoNimm)
- I'm 'bout to change the way I'm livin' homey/I'm eatin' vegan, no ham or baloney (added by pogo)
- I don't know how much more of this I can take / She's filing her nails while they're dragging the lake. (added by SudoNimm)
- don't touch me/'cause i'm electric/and if you touch me/you'll get shocked! shocked! (added by Gaijin)
- fine, fine, superfine/every line has gotta rhyme (added by Gaijin)
- i'm no square/with my corkscrew hair (added by Gaijin)
- i give in to sin/because you have to make this life liveable (added by Gaijin)
- spending warm summer days indoors/writing frightening verse/to a buck-toothed girl in luxembourg (added by Gaijin)
- do the hucklebuck/do the hucklebuck/if you don't know how to do it/boy, you're out of luck/push your partner out/then you hunch your back/start a little movement/in your sacroiliac (added by Gaijin)
- now you ain't got a number/you just wanna rhumba/and there ain't no way/you're gonna go under (added by Gaijin)
- this old maternity dress i've got is goin' in the garbage/the clothes i'm wearing from now on won't take up so much yardage (added by pogo)
- in my blue heaven there's a bottle of ponchartrain/chalmette by moonlight to take away the pain/felines and sea lions and rain on the beach/in my blue heaven walk angels who are out of reach (added by pogo)
- won't you tell me what you're thinking of/would you be an outlaw for my love (added by pogo)
- won't you tell your dad get off my back/tell him what we said 'bout "paint it black" (added by pogo)
- i'll take the subway to your suburb sometime/i'll seek out the places that must have been magic/to your little girl mind (added by Gaijin)
- and they gotta lotta lotta lotta great desks and chairs/uh huh, at the government center/we gotta make those secretaries feel better/when they put those stamps on all those letters (added by Gaijin)
- those secretaries will stand up, and not be able to sit (added by Gaijin)
- if i were to walk to the museum of fine arts in boston/well, first i'd go to the room where they keep the cezanne (added by Gaijin)
- i'll be clickin' by your house about two forty-five/sidewalk sundae strawberry surprise/i got a cherry popsicle right on time/a big stick, mama, that'll blow your mind (added by Gaijin)
- let me fall out of the window with confetti in my hair/deal out jacks or better on a blanket by the stairs,/i'll tell you all my secrets, but i lie about my past/just send me off to bed for evermore (added by Gaijin)
- i rowed down tthe gutter to the blood bank/and was in bad need of a shave/and so i slopped at the corner on cold chow mein/and shot billiards with a midget/until the rain stopped/and i bought a long sleeved shirt/with horses on the front/and some gum and a lighter and a knife/and a new deck of cards with girls on the back/and i sat down and wrote a letter to my wife (added by Gaijin)
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posted 2005-06-01 04:15 PM by pogo:
I can name 50 rhymes I treasure simply by reciting the entirety of Ol’ Dirty Bastard’s “Got Your Money.”
posted 2005-06-09 04:49 PM by Gaijin:
i couldn’t decide on just one line from “spaceball ricochet.” here’s the whole thing then:
I’m just a man
I understand the wind
And all the things
That make the children cry
With my Les Paul
I know I’m small
But I enjoy living
Anyway
Book after book
I get hooked
Everytime the writer
Talks me like a friend
What can I do
We just live in a zoo
All I do is play
The spaceball ricochet
Deep in my heart
There’s a house
That can hold
Almost all of you
I bought a car
It was old but kind
I gave it my mind
And it disappeared
I love a girl
She is a changeless angel
She’s a city it’s a pity
That I’m like me
I said how can I lay
When all I do is play
The spaceball ricochet
sigh…
I’m just a man
I understand the wind
And all the things
That make the children cry
With my Les Paul
I know I’m small
But I enjoy living
Anyway
Book after book
I get hooked
Everytime the writer
Talks me like a friend
What can I do
We just live in a zoo
All I do is play
The spaceball ricochet
Deep in my heart
There’s a house
That can hold
Almost all of you
I bought a car
It was old but kind
I gave it my mind
And it disappeared
I love a girl
She is a changeless angel
She’s a city it’s a pity
That I’m like me
I said how can I lay
When all I do is play
The spaceball ricochet
sigh…
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