la dx


Are you ready?



Think you can tell us what to do?

Think you can tell us what to

wear?

You think that you're better?

Well you'd better get ready

Bow to the

masters

BREAK IT DOWN!



Degenerate into somethin, foo'

I just got tired of doin'

what ya told me to do

But that's the breaks boy

Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaah

That's the

breaks little man

Break it down



D-GENERATION X!



D-GENERATION!!!



Think

you can tell me what to do?



Do you know who your talkin' to?



Well you'd better get

used to the way the ball bounces

I've seen what you got, it measures in ounces

But that's

the breaks boy

YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAH

That's the breaks little man

Break it

down!



D-GENERATION X!



D-GENERATION!



You think you're a big man?

Treat

you like your a little man



Yo tell me what its like to be half a man

It must break your

heart to see what I am But

That's the breaks

boy

YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAH

That's the breaks little man

Break it

down!



D-GENERATION X!



D-GENERATION!



Just stop

Wanna be like me?

Someone else?

Put it away like a book on a shelf that

You can't read

boy

YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAH

You can't read little man

Break it down!
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# Posté le vendredi 06 novembre 2009 08:00

le theme de jeff hardy

I got a sharp stick, I keep in my pocket
I speak volumes never utter a word
When you strike a match, fire will happen
But the line between the smoke and flames gets blurred

Don't you see the writing on the wall (writing on the wall)
You're in way over your head
You're gonna drown in the things that you said

Time has come and gone for words
A thousand threats I've heard before
But words are cheap, but lies are big to take

Time has come and gone for words
A thousand threats I've heard before
And all your words are too big to take

It's a paradox, a mystery, a riddle
A door in your face and only I have the key
Do understand, you'll be caught in the middle
Caught in a web spun by me

Don't you see the writing on the wall (writing on the wall)
Just a victim of your own conceit
The architect of your own defeat

Time has come and gone for words
A thousand threats I've heard before
But words are cheap, but lies are big to take

Time has come and gone for words
A thousand threats I've heard before
And all your words are too big to take

Never walk away form a fight that's worth fighting
Never hesitate when you know you're gonna act
Never waste your words on a fool who won't listen
Never sell you soul 'cause you'll never buy it... back

Time has come and gone for words
A thousand threats I've heard before
But words are cheap, but lies are big to take

Time has come and gone for words
A thousand threat's I've heard before
And all your words are too big to take
Time has come and gone for words
A thousand threats I've heard before
But words are cheap, but lies are big to take

Time has come and gone for words
A thousand threats I've heard before
And all your words are too big to take
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# Posté le mardi 29 septembre 2009 08:03

senieur undertaker

une video du senieur undertaker
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# Posté le mardi 29 septembre 2009 04:49

motorhead the game

It's time to play the game.....
TIME TO PLAY THE GAME!!
Hahahaha
Hahaha
It's all about the game, and how you play it
All about control, and if you can take it
All about your debt, and if you can pay it
It's all about pain, and who's gonna make it
I am the game, you don't wanna play me
I am control, no way you can change me
I have heavy debts, no way you can pay me
I am the pain, and I know you can't take me
Look over your shoulder, ready to run
Like a Cleaveland bitch from a smoking gun!
I am the game and I make the rules
So move on outta here and die like a fool
Try to figure out what my move's gonna be
Come on over, sucker, why don't you ask me?
Don't you forget there's a price you can pay
Cause I am the game and I want to play
It's time to play the game
Hahaha
TIME TO PLAY THE GAME!!!
It's all about the game, and how you play it
It's all about control, and if you can take it
It's all about your debt, and if you can pay it
It's all about the pain, and who's gonna make it
I am the game, you don't wanna play me
I am control, there's no way you can change me
I am your debt, and you know you can't pay me
I am your pain, and I know you can't take me
Play the game
You're gonna be the same
You're gonna change your name
You're gonna die in flames
Hahaha
TIME TO PLAY THE GAME!!!
It's time to play the game
It's time to play the game
It's time to play the game
Hahaha
TIME TO PLAY THE GAME!!!!
Hahahaha
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# Posté le lundi 28 septembre 2009 10:27

pod booyaka 619 rey mysterio

Booyaka 619 What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.
What you gonna do when we come for you?

Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.

Ya llego el Rey Mysterio.
Bato cabron de San Diego.
Flash up on the scene like a brown crusader.
Blowing up screens like space invaders.

Too much damage for one to manage.
Going 51 50 'speaky Spanglish.'
Aste a un lado estoy pesado.
Vivo la vida peleando pecados.

Estados Unidos al otro lao.
A puebla Canada 619 solao.
Do it for my people yeah you gotta love it.
'Mexican' across the stomach.
So think nothing of it
but love it.

Trucha de la calle a la lucha.
Siempre represento con mi chacho cachucha.
619 simo that's my corra.
San Diego, Puerto Rico sinaloa.

Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.

Mira, mira. Watcha, Watcha.
Cuidado con los celos porque matan.
Booyaka Booyaka el regeton.
Me moda no Mysterio esta cabron.
One, two, three. Este boy's outta that's deep.
Como la ves.
Facil como uno, dos, tres.
Mr. DJ, play that rola otra vez.
And watch how many people go off.
Under the wooden cross, who's the boss.
Nadie brinca brinca.
De el cielo Con mi voz brillo el cielo.
Alto porque me duele la alma.
Y deje mi cartera en Tijuana.
El soldado enmascarado ten cuidado.
paisa paisa estas pasado.

Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.

Making universal, speaking English.
The way we flip it is hard to distinguish.
Booyaka Booyaka el reggaeton.
Mic check. Mic check. 1, 2, it's on.
Look at me now, el tijuanero.
Amazing the world con mascara de cuero.
Mira watcha el mero mero.
Disfruta la vida con todos sus perros.
It took a whole lot to get where I'm at.
But still ain't got shit but tats on my back.
Ink on my chest, and up down my arms.
I made it true stories and put in a song.
La voz inocente en mi gente.
Truena fuerte como cuente.
That's just life in the 619. So hey, DJ, hit me one more time.

Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. That's my pueblo.
Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey)
Booyaka. Booyaka. Rey Mysterio.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.
What you gonna do when we come for you?
Correle. Correle. Andale.
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# Posté le lundi 28 septembre 2009 09:31