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Limbonic Art - Beneath The Burial Surface Faustian Spirit of the Earth |
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katharsis - kruzifixxion blijft een heerlijke pot bm Je moeder. |
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Dismember - Where No Ghost Is Holy ...the thin texture between wrong and right, mostly broken by those who saw the light... |
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Erg fijne martial industrial. Op 24 november 2016 16:00 schreef F.Jacobse het volgende: Ik vind het veels te plat. |
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Hocico - El Dia de la Ira Verrassend triviaal |
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Op 24 november 2016 16:00 schreef F.Jacobse het volgende: Ik vind het veels te plat. |
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george baker - little green bag Je moeder. |
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Dissection - Thorns Of Crimson Death ...the thin texture between wrong and right, mostly broken by those who saw the light... |
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khanate - commuted Je moeder. |
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me eigen hits [Dit bericht is gewijzigd door spectre op 14-08-2008 22:39] Ik ben een romanticus en zo'n James Bond sigaret lijkt mij wel wat |
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quote: Vet! Against God and Government |
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ik krijg kippenvel als ik terug denk aan de optredens van respectievelijk Terror en Ignite op Graspop 2004. Dat staat vastgeroest in mijn geheugen. |
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Kool G Rap Suck my piss |
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Gaahlskagg Suck my piss |
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They try to say california is plastic I think new york got the most plastic niggaz too Fuck all you niggaz comin out to the soul train awards With them pop ass headsets - around your ears like britney spears That’s some old bobby brown and new edition shit That’s some old real michael jackson shit I’m comin with crazy vic Let me hear you tryin to copy my shit Fuck the impact eventually Cause there’s a lot of corny niggaz performin out there Fat stomachs, make-up and eye glare What the fuck do I care? Niggaz with they ass out Groupies in cheap motels tryin to fuck and crash out Motherfuckers ain’t networkin Strippers checkin in - motherfuckers on motorcycles Pickup trucks with license plates on ’em Bringin mad shit from down south Big after-parties i’ma turn my phone off I don’t wanna shake hands, meet no-fuckin-body, arrogant bastard No commercial shit, break your neck, suck my dick in the world Fuck the critics everything I make is a hit Fuck you applehead motherfuckers tryin to make some old Carribean mixed with that trinity keyboard shit Hip-hop shit, that’s some old broadway musical shit I don’t even listen to that cartoon shit Tell your a&r and his wife to get out my fuckin life 27 shots! {*blam blam blam* 27 shots! {*blam blam blam* 27 shots! {*blam* Shut up; listen to my shit cause yo’ cassette single is gay Writin that bullshit I hear on the radio by these homo niggaz everyday Butter soft sissy shit I got the real tell it like it is pissy shit Yo’ shit is some fake-ass gorilla code shit White suits mansion yachts scared-ass nigga Doin videos buyin models on some boat shit I tell you straight g I can’t fuck with it Girls still messin with you; your shit is wack Any bitch in they right mind shouldn’t have sex wit you Rusty nigga that don’t use soap I fuck around, and piss all over your leather faggot-ass trenchcoat Don’t ever act hardcore Youse a suburban nigga, you get serviced nigga You never even been in a fuckin street fight Look at your old photo album pictures - youse a bunch of hype Kiss my ass, nobody picked up the fuckin mic Untalented bitch like you some wild ass Inner-city kid from the projects - who’s next? 27 shots! {*blam blam blam* 27 shots! {*blam blam blam* 27 shots! {*blam* Then I really disrespect all production out there That bullshit niggaz programmin, fuck johnny hammond Sonny stitch, that shit ain’t gettin you rich Just a packed crowd, low bitches, a bunch of fuckin dicks I’d rather see some ass, a nice club with a fat ass And all you motherfuckers actin like you jamaican American to the core, copyin that shit on tour Y’all niggaz be against speakers with your ears sore Stank ass boots with no socks on, fuckin up the dancefloor Since when you ate codfish and meat patties? I got cousins with jheri curls in caddies 27 shots! {*blam blam blam* 27 shots! {*blam blam blam* 27 shots! {*blam blam blam* Suck my piss |
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blijf t een heerlijke plaat vinden "There will come a time when you'll have the chance to do something courageous, to do the right thing." "I love those moments. I like to wave at them as they pass by." |
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Deze is vetter ...the thin texture between wrong and right, mostly broken by those who saw the light... |
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die ken ik dan weer niet nu even geen muziek, maar ed, edd & eddy "There will come a time when you'll have the chance to do something courageous, to do the right thing." "I love those moments. I like to wave at them as they pass by." |
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quote: Hee daar was ik ook bij ja, ik had die dag een hele andere planning voor ogen maar heb uiteindelijk de gehele dag in die hardcore tent gestaan hehe. Die U2 cover als afsluiter van Ignite was idd gaaf. Over Pagan/Viking metal en aanverwanten: "Kan je wel janken over je voorvaderen die draaien zich 2x om in het graf als ze die tyfus fluit horen" - © Burzum 2010 |
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...the thin texture between wrong and right, mostly broken by those who saw the light... |
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Machine Head - Message In A Bottle (The Police cover) ...the thin texture between wrong and right, mostly broken by those who saw the light... |
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Zweedse death in het straatje van Deranged [edit] Ex-Aeon drummer Nils Fjellström achter de kit in plaats van Laureano zie ik, laatstgenoemde zit er op dit moment bij [Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Metalhead22 op 15-08-2008 17:38] ...the thin texture between wrong and right, mostly broken by those who saw the light... |
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