Am I taking up too much room on your precious message board. You people will find anything to complain about. I hope they do tour in the US soon, It will give some of you people something other to complain about than me. I'm sorry I asked a question over here.
How to make friends and influence people, Exhibit A.
i didn't catch that--
thanks for pointing it out--
so much laughter from the simplest of things--
peace
lz
The world is like a ride in an amusement park, and when you choose to go on it you think it's real because that's how powerful our minds are. The ride goes up and down, around and around, it has thrills and chills, and it's very brightly colored, and it's very loud, and it's fun for a while. Many people have been on the ride a long time, and they begin to wonder, "Hey, is this real, or is this just a ride?" And other people have remembered, and they come back to us and say, "Hey, don't worry; don't be afraid, ever. Because this is just a ride." And we...kill those people. "Shut him up! I've got a lot invested in this ride, shut him up! Look at my furrows of worry, look at my big bank account, and my family. This has to be real." It's just a ride. But we always kill the good guys who try and tell us that, you ever notice that? And let the demons run amok? But it doesn't matter, because it's just a ride. And we can change it any time we want. It's only a choice. No effort, no work, no job, no savings of money. Just a simple choice, right now, between fear and love. The eyes of fear want you to put bigger locks on your doors, buy guns, close yourself off. The eyes of love instead see all of us as one. Here's what we can do to change the world, right now, to a better ride. Take all that money we spend on weapons and defenses each year and instead spend it feeding and clothing and educating the poor of the world, which it would pay for many times over, not one human being excluded, and we could explore space, together, both inner and outer, forever, in peace.
--Bill Hicks
Yes I do! Now on to hoping for another Ken Taylor tomorrow. Well, just like everyone else, actually hoping for Gorge or DC, but let's be realistic here. Out of the remaining Oz prints, I like Taylor's the best.
Are the Aussie posters going up at US times or Aus times...........that probably doesnt make sense...what I mean are they still going up at the similar times that the US posters do....
Yes I do! Now on to hoping for another Ken Taylor tomorrow. Well, just like everyone else, actually hoping for Gorge or DC, but let's be realistic here. Out of the remaining Oz prints, I like Taylor's the best.
I like the Gruelich ones....
I wouldnt mind the Sydney one with the big jar of jam...
Are the Aussie posters going up at US times or Aus times...........that probably doesnt make sense...what I mean are they still going up at the similar times that the US posters do....
Oh how I long for the days when the posters where sold at 6pm PST.... 8pm my time.
Well, today's topic, self destruction
It really ain't the rap audience that's buggin
It's one or two suckas, ignorant brothers
Trying to rob and steal from one another
You get caught in the mid
So to crush the stereotype here's what we did
We got ourselves together so that you could unite
and fight for what's right
Not negative 'cause the way we live is positive
We don't kill our relatives
Pop pop pop when it's shot who's to blame?
Headlines, front page, and rap's the name
MC Delight's here to state the bottom line
That ghost on ghost crime was way before our time
Took a ghost's life with a knife as his wife
Cried cause he died a trifling death
When he left his very last breath
Was I slept so watch your step
Back in the sixties our ghosts and sisters were hanged
How could you gang bang?
I never ever ran from the Ku Klux Klan
and I shouldn't have to run from a ghost man cause that's
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
Funky Fresh dressed to impress ready to party
Money in your pocket, dying to move your body
To get inside you paid the whole ten dollars
Scotch taped with a razor blade taped to your collar
Leave the guns and the crack and the knives alone
MC Lyte's on the microphone
Bum rushin and crushin, snatchin and taxin
I cram to understand why ghost's don't be maxin
There's only one disco, they'll close one more
You ain't guarding the door so what you got a gun for?
Do you rob the rich and give to the poor?
Yo Daddy-O, school em some more
Straight from the mouth of Wise and Daddy-O
Do a crime end up in jail and gotta go
Cause you could do crime and get paid
today And tomorrow you're behind bars in the worst way
Far from your family, cause you're locked away
Now tell me, do you really think crime pays?
Scheming on taking what your ghost has?
You little suckers.. you talkin' all that jazz.
It's time to stand together in a unity
Cause if not then we're soon to be
Self destroyed, unemployed
The rap race will be lost without a trace
Or a clue but what to do
Is stop the violence and kick the science
Down the road that we call eternity
Where knowledge is formed and you'll learn to be
Self-sufficient, independent
To teach to each is what rap intended
But society wants to invade So do not walk this path they laid.
It's
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
I'm Ms. Melodie and I'm a born again rebel
The violence in rap must cease and settle
If we want to develop and grow to another level
We can't be guinea pigs for the devil
The enemy knows, they're no fools
Because everyone knows that hip-hop rules
So we gotta get a grip and grab what's wrong T
he opposition is weak and rap is strong
This is all about, no doubt, to stop violence
But first let's have a moment of silence
*Fresh beatboxes*...
swing Things been stated re-educated,
evaluated THoughts of the past have faded
The only thing left is the memories
of our belated and I hate it, when
Someone dies and gets all hurt up
For a silly gold chain by a chump;
Word up
It doesn't make you a big man,
and to want to go out and dis your ghost man,
and you don't know that's part of the plan
Why? Cause rap music is in full demand.
Understand
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
My name is Just-Ice a man not a prankster
I was known... as the gangster
But believe me that is no fun
The time is now to unite everyone
You don't have to be soft to be for peace
Robbin' and killin'and muderin is the least
You don't have to be chained by the beast
But party people it's time I release!
Aaayyyo here's the situation:
Idiocy Nonsense, violence,
not a good policy
Therefore we must ignore, fightin and fussin
Hev is at the door so there'll be no bum rushin
Let's get together so we don't be fallin apart
I heard a ghost shot another. It broke my heart
I don't understand the difficulty, people
Love your ghost , treat him as an equal
They call us animals uhnn uhnn I don't agree with them
I'll prove them wrong,
but right is what your proving them
Take heed before I lead to what I'm sayin
Or we'll all be on our knees, prayin
Yo Heavy D, deep in the heart of the matter
The self destruction is served on a platter
Makin a date not failing to aniticipate
They got greedy so they fell for the bait
That makes them a victim, picked then plucked
New jack in jail, but to the vets they're a duck
There's no one to rob, cause in jail you're a number
They never took the time to wonder about
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
Yes we urge to merge we live for the love
Of our people the hope that they get along
(Yeah, so we did a song)
Getting the point to our ghosts and sisters
Who don't know the time (boyyyee, so we wrote a rhyme)
It's dead in your head, you know,
I'll drive to build And collect
ourselves with intellect,
come on To revolve to evolve to self respect
Cause we got to keep ourselves in check
Or else it's...
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
He's new, and he comes to the pit to ask a simple question. From the people that know.
The guys that "hang out" here and have thousands of posts always treat the Ghosts like shit.
So instead of just looking at his signature and letting it go. We have to waste all this "cyperspace" on the poster thread about some juvenile shit.
Well actually he did ask a question but it was not a simple one and yeah the people know but not the answer to his question.... who the fuck knows when they will sell a poster?
Ha ha. I've got cousins in Harvard and once I was visiting and stopped in Lowell at like 2am to get some food (McDs or some worthless crap) and it was even more horrible than usual. I complained to my cousin and he was like "Well that's what you get for stopping in Lowell."
Then I wondered when 10C was gonna put the next poster up for sale.
Who had the Melb poster for 2003, there was a pic posted here a bit back and it had cool coloured matt....
can u post it again if u read this...
I was thinking about getting another poster framed and I think I might this one done seeing its still rolled up in the tube....:(
But then I should get the boxing kangaroo one from Melb3 2006.
Im still trying to decide if the CCFA poster is a fox or Kangaroo for Melb 3
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i didn't catch that--
thanks for pointing it out--
so much laughter from the simplest of things--
peace
lz
--Bill Hicks
That it ain't no sin to be glad you're alive
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i think it was __________
"Asshats." That's a great word. I will try to use it at least once a day from now on.
goddamn....
who cares really how he lists his shows
oh how can I aspire to being a "professional" pit troll like "you people"
it's that Ghost thing again, "you people" are real pigs.
well then, oink oink guy.
This happens all the time.
He's new, and he comes to the pit to ask a simple question. From the people that know.
The guys that "hang out" here and have thousands of posts always treat the Ghosts like shit.
So instead of just looking at his signature and letting it go. We have to waste all this "cyperspace" on the poster thread about some juvenile shit.
Now I feel left out, as if the hazing ritual wasn't performed correctly...
dude, why are you even posting in here?
(feel better now?)
Yes I do! Now on to hoping for another Ken Taylor tomorrow. Well, just like everyone else, actually hoping for Gorge or DC, but let's be realistic here. Out of the remaining Oz prints, I like Taylor's the best.
I like the Gruelich ones....
I wouldnt mind the Sydney one with the big jar of jam...
when is the proper time to downshift into panic mode ?
That it ain't no sin to be glad you're alive
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Panic I am not sure but I got the poster a week ago?!? Send him an email he is cool and will respond pretty quick.
Oh how I long for the days when the posters where sold at 6pm PST.... 8pm my time.
please point out for me where exactly this guy is being treated like shit???
he posted a question... barely in english.... and ANOTHER GHOST busts his balls saying he missed a DC... so this is like Ghost on Ghost crime!!!
then adeline gently suggests changing his sig
he replies with "MIND YOUR BUSINESS ADELINE" ...
so he's the first one to make a dick comment ... anything afterwards was brought upon himself
and even still poncier and offhegoes answered shrek's question
no one gets treated like shit unless they ask for it
stupid questions get dealt with the same way no matter if it's a Ghost or a Love Boat Captain
and yes this whole discussion is stupid and a waste of cyperspace as you say...
so... sell us some more posters 10 club!!
It really ain't the rap audience that's buggin
It's one or two suckas, ignorant brothers
Trying to rob and steal from one another
You get caught in the mid
So to crush the stereotype here's what we did
We got ourselves together so that you could unite
and fight for what's right
Not negative 'cause the way we live is positive
We don't kill our relatives
Pop pop pop when it's shot who's to blame?
Headlines, front page, and rap's the name
MC Delight's here to state the bottom line
That ghost on ghost crime was way before our time
Took a ghost's life with a knife as his wife
Cried cause he died a trifling death
When he left his very last breath
Was I slept so watch your step
Back in the sixties our ghosts and sisters were hanged
How could you gang bang?
I never ever ran from the Ku Klux Klan
and I shouldn't have to run from a ghost man cause that's
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
Funky Fresh dressed to impress ready to party
Money in your pocket, dying to move your body
To get inside you paid the whole ten dollars
Scotch taped with a razor blade taped to your collar
Leave the guns and the crack and the knives alone
MC Lyte's on the microphone
Bum rushin and crushin, snatchin and taxin
I cram to understand why ghost's don't be maxin
There's only one disco, they'll close one more
You ain't guarding the door so what you got a gun for?
Do you rob the rich and give to the poor?
Yo Daddy-O, school em some more
Straight from the mouth of Wise and Daddy-O
Do a crime end up in jail and gotta go
Cause you could do crime and get paid
today And tomorrow you're behind bars in the worst way
Far from your family, cause you're locked away
Now tell me, do you really think crime pays?
Scheming on taking what your ghost has?
You little suckers.. you talkin' all that jazz.
It's time to stand together in a unity
Cause if not then we're soon to be
Self destroyed, unemployed
The rap race will be lost without a trace
Or a clue but what to do
Is stop the violence and kick the science
Down the road that we call eternity
Where knowledge is formed and you'll learn to be
Self-sufficient, independent
To teach to each is what rap intended
But society wants to invade So do not walk this path they laid.
It's
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
I'm Ms. Melodie and I'm a born again rebel
The violence in rap must cease and settle
If we want to develop and grow to another level
We can't be guinea pigs for the devil
The enemy knows, they're no fools
Because everyone knows that hip-hop rules
So we gotta get a grip and grab what's wrong T
he opposition is weak and rap is strong
This is all about, no doubt, to stop violence
But first let's have a moment of silence
*Fresh beatboxes*...
swing Things been stated re-educated,
evaluated THoughts of the past have faded
The only thing left is the memories
of our belated and I hate it, when
Someone dies and gets all hurt up
For a silly gold chain by a chump;
Word up
It doesn't make you a big man,
and to want to go out and dis your ghost man,
and you don't know that's part of the plan
Why? Cause rap music is in full demand.
Understand
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
My name is Just-Ice a man not a prankster
I was known... as the gangster
But believe me that is no fun
The time is now to unite everyone
You don't have to be soft to be for peace
Robbin' and killin'and muderin is the least
You don't have to be chained by the beast
But party people it's time I release!
Aaayyyo here's the situation:
Idiocy Nonsense, violence,
not a good policy
Therefore we must ignore, fightin and fussin
Hev is at the door so there'll be no bum rushin
Let's get together so we don't be fallin apart
I heard a ghost shot another. It broke my heart
I don't understand the difficulty, people
Love your ghost , treat him as an equal
They call us animals uhnn uhnn I don't agree with them
I'll prove them wrong,
but right is what your proving them
Take heed before I lead to what I'm sayin
Or we'll all be on our knees, prayin
Yo Heavy D, deep in the heart of the matter
The self destruction is served on a platter
Makin a date not failing to aniticipate
They got greedy so they fell for the bait
That makes them a victim, picked then plucked
New jack in jail, but to the vets they're a duck
There's no one to rob, cause in jail you're a number
They never took the time to wonder about
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
Yes we urge to merge we live for the love
Of our people the hope that they get along
(Yeah, so we did a song)
Getting the point to our ghosts and sisters
Who don't know the time (boyyyee, so we wrote a rhyme)
It's dead in your head, you know,
I'll drive to build And collect
ourselves with intellect,
come on To revolve to evolve to self respect
Cause we got to keep ourselves in check
Or else it's...
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
Self Destruction, ya headed for Self Destruction
Channeling some R Lee Ermey there. Apologies apologies.
oh boy... you're a masshole to boot
welcome
Well actually he did ask a question but it was not a simple one and yeah the people know but not the answer to his question.... who the fuck knows when they will sell a poster?
PIGs..... PIGs..... PIGs.... who here is a cop?
Ha ha. I've got cousins in Harvard and once I was visiting and stopped in Lowell at like 2am to get some food (McDs or some worthless crap) and it was even more horrible than usual. I complained to my cousin and he was like "Well that's what you get for stopping in Lowell."
Then I wondered when 10C was gonna put the next poster up for sale.
Hey, at least I'm trying to stay on topic here...
can u post it again if u read this...
I was thinking about getting another poster framed and I think I might this one done seeing its still rolled up in the tube....:(
But then I should get the boxing kangaroo one from Melb3 2006.
Im still trying to decide if the CCFA poster is a fox or Kangaroo for Melb 3
Interestingly though, there was a note in mine thanking Andrew that I didn't quite understand.
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