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March 9, 2009

Samsung G800 - An Alluring Mobile Phone

The Samsung G800 with its incredible looks draws everyone at the very first sight. The profile of this Samsung mobile is quite attractive and it is evident that no compromises have made in its design and development. The mobile works on 2G and 3G networks and weighs light.
With a dimension of 101 x 51.1 x 18.8 mm, the Samsung G800 fits in a camera, an MP3 player and an FM radio within its slick and sophisticated profile. The 2.4 inch TFT screen supports 256K colours and displays images and videos at a resolution of 240 x 320 pixels. The 5MP camera clicks images at 2560E1920 pixels; the pictures look sharp in the TFT screen. The images can be edited on PhotoShop after being transferred to a laptop. The cable cord allows easy transfer of the pictures to such a compatible device. Videos can also be viewed on the TFT screen of the handset or a compatible television set; the TV out feature makes this possible.
This G800 comes loaded with some melodious ringtones as well. In addition, the user can download polyphonic and MP3 ringtones of his choice quite easily. There is a music player that the owner of this handset can use to remain entertained. The handset can play songs and music that runs on formats such as MP3, AAC, AAC+, e-AAC+ and WMA. Another entertainment option is the FM radio where a radio jockey entertains you with her crisp nonstop dialogues. The phone is also very effective in sharing files with other devices such as a laptop, an iPod or other compatible devices with the aid of Bluetooth technology. Other connectivity features such as GPRS and EDGE enhance the speed of data transfer with this phone.
The mobile has 160 MB of memory and this space is sufficient for storing of huge amount of data files. MMS and emails received can be stored without frequently having to delete old messages so as to keep free memory space for new messages. The battery of the handset gives a standby of 220 hr and a talktime of 3 hr 20 mins. The Samsung G800 is available in Titan Grey colour and weighs only 134 gm.


(appears on the unedited version of Anuthatantrum & Anuthafunkdafiedtantrum)

I had some problems

And no one could seem to solve them

But you had the answer

You told me to take a chance

And learn the ways of love my baby

And all that it has to offer

In time you will see that love won’t let you down

Ohh all my love baby

Hey nigga ain’t shit gon’ ever change

Between you and your boo

Put a hold on me ever since I held you

What compelled you to be my nigga

Besides passion and lust

You ran up on a real bitch with understanding and trust

Fuck the others none of them compare to us

And under covers you my muthafucka nigga

When you stickin’ my stuff

You laid pipe unlike any other plumber

Took me shoppin’ all day and at night you kept me cummin’

Made dinner collard greens candied yams and steak

Taught me how to measure grams cook rocks and chop weight

Caught a case cuz you’re boy ran his mouth too much

And it’s a disgrace how the pain felt to miss your touch

But as the days keep passin’ keep it laughin’ with stacks of letters

Hit you so you don’t forget us

When you’d rather not be livin’ in the cella

Hella muthafuckas want your occupation

But they can keep pacin’ cuz I’ma be waitin’ on my baby

Chorus:

And all this love is waiting for you

My baby sweet darlin’

And all this love is waiting for you

Don’t worry about a thing nigga stay down

As long as you can hang I’ma be around

Ran into your boy had heard he’d spread the word

That you was soft braggin’ he collecting your cheese

And pissing me the fuck off

The first thought of committing a felony never left

I missed the big breaths you took when we was puffin’ the L

Just the little things you do with the bigger ones I

Saw better SL 500’s colorful Gucci sweaters and leathers

Diamond letters feel you boo cuz I saved the sugar for you

Keep the business runnin’ droppin’ off keys in Cancun

Cash rules and you remain to be the king of my throne

Position taken flippin’ calendar pages till you get home

Wanna blast your boy for snatchin’ up my happiness

But I regret what’ll happen to this dollar foundation

If I’m incarcerated too

You can make it through rebel on the jealous

Who tell us the opposite of that

Forever you and Brat

I tried to take the blame but you preferred to handle my fame

So I’m waitin’ with open arms to rekindle the flame

Chorus

Chorus


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March 8, 2009

Stars Lyrics


Video Lyric

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March 7, 2009

Irish Rovers Lyrics


A gentle Irishman mighty odd;

Had a beautiful brogue both rich and sweet

To rise in the world he carried a hod.

Now Tim had a sort of a tipplin’ way

With a love for the liquor Tim was born

To help him on with his w

ork each day

Had a “drop of the cray-thur” every morn.

Chorus:

Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner

Whirl the floor, your trotters shake;

Wasn’t it the truth I told you?

Lots of fun at Finnegan’s wake!

One mornin’ Tim felt rather full

His head was heavy which made him shake;

He fell from the ladder and broke his skull

And they carried him hom his corpse to wake.

Rolled him up in a nice clean sheet

And laid him out upon the bed;

A gallon of whiskey at his feet

And a barrel of porter at his h

ead.

(Chorus)

His friends assempled at the wake

And Mrs. Finnegan called for lunch.

First she brought in tay and cake;

Then pipes, tobacco and whiskey punch.

Biddy O’Brien began to cry,

“Such a nice clean corpse, did you ever see?

“O Tim, mavaourneen,

why did you die?”

Arragh, hold your gob said Paddy McGhee!

(Chorus)

Then Maggie O’Connor took up the job

“O Biddy,” says she, “You’re wrong, I’m sure”

Biddy she gave her a belt in the gob

And left her sprawlin’ on the floor.

Then the war did soon enga

ge

‘Twas woman to woman and man to man,

Shillelagh law was all the rage

And a row and a ruction soon began.

(Chorus)

Then Mickey Maloney ducked his head

When a noggin of whiskey flew at him,

It missed, and falling on the bed

The liqor scattered over Tim!

The corpse revives! See how he rises!

Timothy rising from the bed,

Sayin’, “Whirl your whiskey around like blazes

Thanum an Dhul! Do you thunk I’m dead?”

Lyric Song Lyrics

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February 26, 2009

I Need You Lyrics


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February 11, 2009

No Me Arepiento De Nada Lyrics


daqo y tu me haces llorar tu me haces sufrir tu me haces mal y no esta bien que me deje llevar

por tu juventud. Podemos encontrar el verdadero amor como otro rumbo porque yo ya desidi que

No…desidi que no, No(no) nooo..ya lo pense una ves mas y no esta bien, adios, adios.Adios yo te deseo tanto

exito en la vida y en las cosas del amor dios te vendiga si alguien tiene que

decir adios soy yo Adios, adios yo te levanto como nunca en mi vida yo te juro que no

estoy arepentida como tampoco me arepiento “que te enamores, que nunca sufras, que nunca llores, que seas dichoso

que no te digan jamas adios”

Heyheyyea…

Adios yo te deseo tanto

exito en la vida y en las cosas del amor dios te vendiga si alguien tiene que

decir adios soy yo Adios, adios yo te levanto como nunca en mi vida yo te juro que no

estoy arepentida como tampoco me arepiento “que te enamores, que nunca sufras, que nunca llores, que seas dichoso

que no te digan jamas adios”

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February 1, 2009

Carlene Carter F/ Carl Smith lyrics


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January 21, 2009

Chileab Lyrics

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January 19, 2009

The Prolongation Of The Search For The Citadel Of The Crown Lyrics

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January 13, 2009

Stars I’m a Soldier Lyrics

You can tell I’m A Soldier

You, you, you, you can tell I’m a soldier (4X)

All I wanted to be was a soldier, bitch!!!

And If you ain’t a soldier, then what’s yo’ purpose bitch?!!!

1st Verse: [Silkk The Shocker & Master P]

[Silkk The Shocker]

See, I’m a N-O, nigga L-I

I- to the T,

yeah, I’m Silkk the SHOCKER!!!!

And yeah, that’s me.

Tank dog all I wanna be, nigga I told ya,

tat on my back, is that of a no limit soldier.

About face for a TRU salute, to my tank dogs,

y’all scared to bust, niggas duck, cuz we ain’t sure.

So don’t flip me, cuz you’ll end up empty,

and then I’ll reload,

and reload, and reload, and reload, and load, whole barrel explode!!!!

Nigga I’m T-R-U, that means I’m TRU 2 Da Game,

mention me to my enemies, they takin’ the pain.

Now you can do what you wanna, but y’all don’t wanna start,

fuck, these No Limit soldiers, cuz y’all don’t wanna go to war!!!

[Master P]

No Limit mercenary killas, nigga wit army fatigues,

tattoos and gats, niggas gone off hennessy and weed.

Colonel, nigga becoming the ghetto E.F. Hutton,

holler ungh!!!!!!! And every fuckin’ soldier start stuntin’.

Nigga just robbin’ and niggas they ridin’, dressed and robbin’ on the side,

niggas just Bout It, Rowdy, niggas better show me that them muthafuckas still

gettin’ rowdy.

I cut wit G’s nigga,

march playas, step wit me killas,

come wit me, real soldiers keep yo’ eyes on yo’ enemies!!!

Chorus: [Silkk The Shocker]

I’m a N-O- nigga L-I,

I-T soldier (2X)

2nd Verse: [Fiend & Lil' Gotti Gambino]

[Fiend]

All my rivals remember me, Fiend,

the one that call the shottie,

blastin’ the mafi, there them niggas that wanna rob me.

Givin’ you hobbies,

Gettin’ slugs at your own body,

for my piece, or Sugar Hill, I’m New Orleans like Lolli.

I’m fearin’ no man, as long as I’m stompin’ in these Broganes,

there’s no playin’, soon as this army stop, ya’ got no hands.

Damn!!! Ready for war, and keep the weed lighted,

if they ain’t indicted still, blast it, Fiend the insighted prophet.

[C-Murder]

I’m a No Limit soldier, nigga, it’s in my blood,

I started rappin’, so I wouldn’t have to sell drugs.

We Bout It!!! Muthafuckas representin’ them killas,

TRU tatted on my back cuz I make moves wit thug niggas.

You don’t wanna go to war, cuz I’ma bring the brigade,

ask the colonel, we rowdy nigga tryin’ to get paid.

Affiliated with game, totin’ thangs that pain,

on the corners we hang, and we slangin’ the pain!!!

Chorus

3rd Verse: [Mystikal, Mac]

[Mystikal]

A helluva, helluva nigga right here,

you can take that and fear!!!

I’m a cold blooded killa comrade and you look,

highly decorated lieutenant.

I’m up on the front line, you all the way to the rear,

but ya still gettin’ injured,

NIGGA DON’T YOU KNOW BY NOW THE TANK CAN’T BE DENTED?!!!

And when we reach a hundred million cartridges,

we ain’t finished.

Bitch shoot yoself in the head, if you can’t take it,

cuz we gonna represent it!!!

If I said it, I meant it!!!

If I told ya’, I showed showed ya’!!!

I’ll break y’all, outrank y’all, I’LL MAKE YA’ BORN TO BE A SOLDIER!!!

[Mac]

Whoa, murder, murder, kill, kill it’s real,

Shell-Shock turn your neighborhood block into the battle field.

Nigga, soldier rag still on my eye, no lie,

I’m camoflauged, I never die, I live longer than them white guys.

We tattooed, I done gone cashews, ain’t no turnin’ back,

nigga won’t be burnin’ Mac, uh, I got the thirty gat.

And it get trifer, but I’m a lifer,

a camoflauge sniper, from the rooftop I might ignite ya.

Chorus

4th Verse: [Lil' Gotti Gambino, Skull Dugrey]

[Lil' Gotti Gambino]

Gotti I told ya’, I’m a muthafuckin’ soldier,

forty calibers and doja, what keep makin holes.

Nationwide exposure, for me and my brethren,

for Fiend to bust’em, leavin’ my enemies bleedin’.

Being a soldier many fourteens, I be needin’,

a No Limit soldier, till the day of my leave.

[Skull Dugrey]

I been a No Limit soldier since 1994,

them niggas know one thing, that Skull broked in the door.

They watched me in Waco, as I bring the flow,

what you sayin’, hanh you nigga? You bitch? Yeah, you hoe!!!

You know one thing you can’t be fuckin’ round wit these niggas,

niggas out the tank, straight spittin’ on you niggas.

You nigga!!! You think, you gonna get away,

slammin’ jive bitches like you, dead in the pavement!!!

Chorus

5th Verse: [Big Ed, Mia X]

[Big Ed]

Nigga make some room!!! Nigga, Back up, back up.

Forget that thing out the trunk, and act up, act up.

Got my tank dogs steppin’ camoflauge fatigues,

I represent like a loaded weapon, paper bought wit P.

When I get that thing, everybody look down and round and round,

Got the 1 spittin’ fire, bring yo’ set to the ground,

Got the C-4 explosives in the black backpack.

Big Ed be puttin’ down like that!!!!!

[Mia X]

We come strapped in we roll thick,

we represent that TRU click.

Playa Haters, yeah we know who you are,

make infared shine on your head like the North Star.

Bomb shit, boss bitch, mama set it off,

let it be known cowards you don’t wanna go to war.

The hard hitta still be the biggest mama nigga,

swallow yo’ shit like a fuckin’ Anaconda nigga.

So, bring it, bring it on, how you wanna do it, what?

Cuz next to other’s knees, I cover fuckin’ dust.

Anten-Hut nah, take it to the battle field,

shoppers gon run, while we kick our enemies doors.

I ask the lord, they don’t want no more?

Mama, drama, told ya’ No Limit done took over.

Chorus

[Silkk]

I tryed to told ya,

pack of doja,

GAME OVER!!!!!!!

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January 11, 2009

Hello world!

Welcome to Friendster Blogs. This is your first post. Edit or delete it, then start blogging!

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