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I wish I had more free time to ghost ride the whip, I can't wait for retirement.

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The directorial debut of Drew Barrymore, stars Ellen Page (Juno) as Bliss, a rebellious Texas teen who throws in her small town beauty pageant crown for the rowdy world of roller derby. Marcia Gay Harden (Mystic River, Pollock) plays Bliss disapproving mother, while Kristen Wiig (Saturday Night Live) and Juliette Lewis (Old School) play roller-derby stars. In Theaters October 2!

50 Cent ft Eminem - You dont know LYRICS (50 Cent) Who runnin You know, ya actin like you don't know We runnin You know, but ya actin like you don't know Who runnin You know, ya actin like you don't know We runnin You know, but ya actin like you don't know I tear the club off, fo-sho This flow, is gon bring mo' dough And you know, but ya acting like you don't know You know, ya actin like you don't know I tear the club off, fo-sho This flow, is gon bring mo' dough And you know, but ya acting like you don't know (50 Cent) Now homie I say I run it run it, cuz I'm in control Hypnotic, Hennessey, a couple shots of pa trom I have you feelin aight, I get you high as a kite Party pops, shorty says you comin with me tonight I ain't sellin da linen I ain't snappin n poppin, either I'm bobbin my head Or I'm just standin there watchin I'm a hustler I hustle, you can tell that I'm paid And I protect what I got, I'm in the house with my blade ***** you front you gon get it, ok, now maybe I'm civic Cuz I want you to trip it, yea, I be on that shi-deh (not sure about this line) You should see what I'm stuntin, I flash the stones they be wantin Push the whips see me rollin, you can tell that I'm haulin I'm just doin my thang, you know the units the game I got my grind, me shady wit me, you front you gon have to get me Off your ass, I pay the lawsuit and laugh (Ha-ha) It's not a big deal, it's nothin but some cash (50 Cent) You know, ya actin like you don't know I tear the club off, fo-sho This flow, is gon bring mo' dough And you know, but ya acting like you don't know You know, ya actin like you don't know I tear the club off, fo-sho This flow, is gon bring mo' dough And you know, but ya acting like you don't know (Eminem) When me and fif got together to do this music The more we became enveloped we just developed a fellowship through it It's no pretentious, this friendship, me nemesis is su nemesis Ain't for him, this is media, see to them its just images But this shit is no gimmicks This is blood in and blood out When there's beef you just gotta know when to butt in and butt out If there's a problem we solve it We don't resolve it, it usually just evolves into one big brawl and we all get involved in it We should all get a merit, this much beef we inherit And wear it like a badge, around our, pass it around and share it And let it go to whoever's holding the most current peep on they shoulders And the soldiers got their backs and its ova But tonight we ain't comin here to beef with nobody We came to party Banks, Cashis, and Mr. Ferrari So its Shady After-mizz-ath, backin that ass, you wiz-ass Come-izzle-hmm What kinda puzz-up-ple position is that (50 Cent) We runnin You know, ya actin like you don't know I tear the club off, fo-sho (Eminem) This flow, is gon bring mo' dough And you know, but ya acting like you don't know (Eminem) You know, ya actin like you don't know I tear the club off, fo-sho (Eminem) This flow, is gon bring mo' dough And you know, but ya acting like you don't know (Tony Yayo) Cashis! Break it down now! (Ca) Pistol play, ricochet, see where the victim lay Slumped over, bleedin, JFK Az-K to yo chest plate, K I'm Ridin till the death, do you rep that way Forever, Ima be a Shady 7-4 gangster Pus else involve everything you got in that chamber I thrive off of danger, jumpin in all beef You keep talkin shit, and now the squad will call me (Lloyd Banks) Enough opened bag of steam, Em let off a magazine, got the guns, cap a queen, mixed in with Cashis queens Started off with half a dream, developed into what you see Tellin ain't my cup o tea, can't tell I'm a fuckin' G? Ima hold a matic, when I'm addict, start static and you strat it shit shatter Im a walking bitch magnet Spit it how I live it, live it all the way to the limit And I'm always on my pivot For my digits, ya dig it? (50 Cent) We runnin You know, ya actin like you don't know I tear the club off, fo-sho This flow, is gon bring mo' dough And you know, but ya acting like you don't know We runnin You know, ya actin like you don't know I tear the club off, fo-sho This flow, is gon bring mo' dough And you know, but ya acting like you don't know You know what this is Shady G-Unit Aftermath Lloyd Banks Cashis Marshall Mathers Ferrari F-50 This is a movement You can't stop it Talk of New York Tony Yayo, Tony Yayo

CLICK "MORE INFO" FOR LYRICS. By popular request, the literal hit minus lead vocals. Sing it at home or at parties, by yourself or with friends, and maybe post a video of it! Inspired by Dust Films' original concept. Original Literal Version WITH LEAD VOCALS: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lj-x9ygQEGA&feature=channel_page BUY T-SHIRTS and more!!!: http://www.printfection.com/dasjr/Literal-Total-Eclipse/_s_287428 Glee Club of the Damned (Facebook fan group): http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=104701591982 Special thanks to everyone on YouTube, Facebook, Twitter, TV & Radio shows, news sites, and countless blogs for making the original literal video version of this so freakin' popular! ********** LYRICS (and dialog): (Pan the room...) Random use of candles, empty bottles and cloth, and can you see me through this fan? (Slo-mo dove...) Creepy doll, a window, and what looks like a bathrobe. Then, a dim-lit shot of dangling balls. (Metaphor?) Close-up of some candles and dramatically posing then stock footage of a moon in the sky. (Bottle shot.) Messing up my close-up with a floating blue curtain. Now let's see who's coming in from outside ... (Double doors open...) Why aren't I reacting in this shot? (Ringo Starr? Lined eyes.) Guess I should be acting but I'm not ... (Door's ajar...) Wander through a hall with doors that magically open and this classroom has a fan ... (Open shirts...) Now it's getting creepy. You can tell by my staring it's a long time since I've been with a man. (Stupid chair ...) Emo Kid is throwing Slo-Mo Dove in my face, I guess that means that he just flipped me the bird. (Locker room ...) Staring at the swim team gets you killed by a gang of dancing ninja men who know how to twirl. (Spin around ninjas!) Then a bunch of preppies make a toast. (Drinking wine, douchebags!) Most of it just ends up on the floor. And they shouldn't fence at night, or they're gonna hurt the gymnasts. Why do they play football inside? Here's another shot of fencing. And I've mostly been lit from behind. Watch these shadows run off. I walk onto a terrace, where I think I'm alone. But Arthur Fonzarelli's got an army of clones. (Fonzie's been cloned!) They do the Macarena, but I'm still not impressed. They beg for me to dance with them, but not in this dress! I'll pose like Rocky tonight! I'm running up a bunch of stairs. (Strip football and surprise mirror!) Here's where I pretend to be Eva Peron. Look at me, I'm lifting my arms. There's nothing else to shoot, so zoom camera under this arch. Leaning on myself 'cause there's two of me here. But now there's only one in this shot. I pull my feathered hair, whenever I see floating cloth. ********** Oooh, oooh, ooooooooh, I gotta use the bathroom but the door's locked. Can you help me? I'll open the door for you! HOOOOOOOAAAAAAH (phbbbbbbbt). Oh, thank you, sir. How can I ever repay you? How about a towel? Hey, guys, check this out -- waaaaah! Wait, it's supposed to take the cloth and leave everything else on the table -- I don't know what happened, and it's not like that, it's the other way ... no, stop, you're making it worse! Alright, which of you preppies put gold dust in my fencing mask? Hah-hah. Hey, this isn't the ladies' room! ********** (Blind possessed choir boys...) Get out of my way! I've gotta pee! (Zombie cult?) Agggh! Flying altar boy! Never mind, I just went on the floor! Now I need to find a mop! (Look at me now!) Emo kid wears too much make-up. Now, watch a bunch of half-naked guys-- (Hairless chests.) ...as they dance around in diapers. And I've joined the Glee Club of the Damned. (Reference joke!) Look, the fog machine's on! What kind of private school would let in these kind of guys? It started out as Hogwarts, now it's Lord of the Flies! (I hated that book.) I'm swaying side to side. These dancers need to stop. The gayest man on earth would call this over the top! I whip my head to the right! I'll never go to church again. (I think I lost a contact lens.) When did spazzing out qualify as a dance? Kneeling like I want to throw up. What the effing crap? That angel just felt me up! Here's a line of guys, I was wearing a dress. But now they've got me wearing a suit. One kid's running late, I think he's too young for this school. I'm totally shaking his hand. Mullet with headlights? Over-surprised guy. Weirded out. Oooh-wooooh-ooooh. **********

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[Jay-Z] Yeah, Yeah, Imma up at Brooklyn, now Im down in Tribeca, right next to DeNiro, But ill be hood forever, Im the new Sinatra, and since i made it here, i can make it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere, i used to cop in Harlem, all of my dominicanos right there up on broadway, brought me back to that McDonalds, took it to my stash spot, Five Sixty Stage street, catch me in the kitchen like a simmons whipping pastry, cruising down 8th street, off white lexus, driving so slow but BK is from Texas, me Im up at Bedsty, home of that boy Biggie, now i live on billboard, and i brought my boys with me, say wat up to Ty Ty, still sipping Malta sitting courtside Knicks and Nets give me high fives, N-gga i be spiked out, i can trip a referee, tell by my attitude that I most definitely from [Alicia Keys] In New York, Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, Theres nothing you cant do, Now youre in New York, these streets will make you feel brand new, big lights will inspire you, lets here it for New York, New York, New York [Jay-Z] I made you hot n-gga, Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game, sh-t i made the yankee hat more famous than a yankee can, you should know I bleed Blue, but I aint a crip tho, but i got a gang of n-ggas walking with my click though, welcome to the melting pot, corners where we selling rocks, afrika bambaataa sh-t, home of the hip hop, yellow cap, gypsy cap, dollar cab, holla back, for foreigners it aint fitted they forgot how to act, 8 million stories out there and their naked, cities is a pity half of yall wont make it, me i gotta plug Special Ed "i got it made," If Jesus payin LeBron, Im paying Dwayne Wade, 3 dice cee-lo 3 card marley, labor day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley, Statue of Liberty, long live the World trade, long live the king yo, Im from the empire state thats [Chorus] In New York, Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, Theres nothing you cant do, Now youre in New York, these streets will make you feel brand new, big lights will inspire you, lets here it for New York, New York, New York Welcome to the bright light.. [Jay-Z] Lights is blinding, girls need blinders so they can step out of bounds quick, the side lines is blind with casualties, who sipping life casually, then gradually become worse, dont bite the apple Eve, caught up in the in crowd, now your in-style, and in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out, the city of sin is a pity on a whim, good girls gone bad, the cities filled with them, Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out, everybody ride her, just like a bus route, Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin, and Jesus cant save you life starts when the church ends, came here for school, graduated to the high life, ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight, MDMA got you feeling like a champion, the city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien [Chorus] In New York, Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, Theres nothing you cant do, Now youre in New York, these streets will make you feel brand new, big lights will inspire you, lets here it for New York, New York, New York [Alicia Keys] One hand in the air for the big city, Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty, no place in the World that can compare, Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeaaahh come on, come, yeah, [Chorus] In New York, Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, Theres nothing you cant do, Now youre in New York, these streets will make you feel brand new, big lights will inspire you, lets here it for New York, New York, New York [End]

Turn My Swag On Remix [Hot!] --------------------- (lyrics) Soulja! (Weezy!) [Chorus: Soulja Boy (x2)] Hopped up out the bed Turn my swag on! Took a look in the mirror, said whassup Yeeeeeah, I'm gettin' money (ohhhh) [Verse 1: Soulja Boy] Count so much money every day is gettin' my arms swole My swag is outer space, similar to a wormhole Dunkin' on the game like stephon marbury. I got red Aston Martin, I call it my strawberry All work, no play, this is my playground Rappers on tour but, they ridin' a Grayhound! But they don't stay round now, my Lambo got surround sound I'm hotter than plasma, lava, magma! Knick-knack, paddywhack, give the dog a bone I'm like get back, gimme dat, give the king his throne You like knick-knack, paddywhack, give the dog a bone I'm like get back, gimme dat, give the king his throne Honey, I am home Walk into the dealership, add another whip to my collection of pink slips I am it! And don't forget, this, this is the remix! [Chorus: Soulja Boy (x2)] [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] swagga on a zillion, I'm a Loui V Don like a Loui V Camillion House so big like I live in a buildin' No chandeliers, I got guns hangin' from the ceilin' Brand-new car, I divorced the top See, homie, you a square, I'm a Porscha Box Long hair, don't car Holla back, bitch, I'm in the bathroom, takin' me a rich nigga shit, yeah Gangsta to da gristle Swagga on official I'm the shit and you, you just a maggot on a tissue Better tell 'em I'm hotter than a Arizona missile White Benz chrome wheels like a napkin on a nickel Young Moolah, baby, Weezy baby, don't forget da Weezy, baby Black card board, make ya throw away the Visa, baby You ain't on the planet I'm on, n' I never leave my swagger... [Chorus: Soulja Boy (x2)]

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[Jay-Z] yeah Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn. Now I'm down in Tribeca. Right next to DeNiro But I'll be hood forever I'm the new Sinatra And since I made it here I can make it anywhere (Yeah they love me everywhere) I used to cop in Harlem All of my Dominicanos (Hey yo) Right there off of Broadway Brought me back to that McDonalds Took it to my stash spot 560 State Street Catch me in the kitchen like Simmons whipping Pastry Cruising down 8th street Off-white Lexus Driving so slow (but BK, it's from Texas!!) Me I'm out that BedStuy Home of that boy Biggie now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me Say what up to Ta-ta Still sipping Mai Tais Sitting courtside Knicks and Nets give me high-5 N**ga, I be Spiked out I could trip a referee ...tell by my attitude that I'm MOST DEFINITELY FROM...

[Alicia Keys] New York!!!! Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, There's nothing you cant do, Now you're in New York!!! These streets will make you feel brand new, the lights will inspire you, Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York

[Jay-Z] I made you hot n-gga, Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game, sh-t I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can, you should know I bleed Blue, but I ain't a crip tho, but I got a gang of n-ggas walking with my clique though, welcome to the melting pot, corners where we selling rocks, Afrika bambaataa sh-t, home of the hip hop, yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back, for foreigners it ain't fitted act like they forgot how to act, 8 million stories out there and they're naked, city it's a pity half of yall wont make it, me I gotta plug a special and I got it made, If Jeezy's payin LeBron, Im paying Dwayne Wade, 3 dice cee-lo 3 card marley, Labor Day parade, rest in peace Bob Marley, Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade, long live the king yo, Im from the Empire State thats

[Alicia Keys] In New York!!!! Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, There's nothing you cant do, Now you're in New York!!! These streets will make you feel brand new, the lights will inspire you, Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York

Welcome to the bright light..

[Jay-Z] Lights is blinding, girls need blinders so they can step out of bounds quick, the side lines is blind with casualties, who sip the lite casually, then gradually become worse, dont bite the apple Eve, caught up in the in crowd, now you're in-style, and in the winter gets cold en vogue with your skin out, the city of sin is a pity on a whim. good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them, Mommy took a bus trip and now she got her bust out, everybody ride her, just like a bus route, Hail Mary to the city your a Virgin, and Jesus cant save you life starts when the church ends, came here for school, graduated to the high life, ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight, MDMA got you feeling like a champion, the city never sleeps better slip you a Ambien

[Alicia Keys] New York!!!! Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, There's nothing you cant do, Now you're in New York!!! These streets will make you feel brand new, the lights will inspire you, Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York

[Alicia Keys] One hand in the air for the big city, Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty, no place in the World that can compare, Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeaaahh come on, come, yeah,

[Alicia Keys] New York!!!! Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, There's nothing you cant do, Now you're in New York!!! These streets will make you feel brand new, the lights will inspire you, Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York [End]

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DISCLAIMER: "I don't own this song. This song belongs to da originalz"....I saw this girl inside the club Yo homie you're in my way So I stepped right up to her And asked her if that's her man She said no and proceeded to chat So I just let her stay to tell her that she's everything that I want And to take her away Chorus She rides up in my Carrera She feels me, she wants me? she holds me Her body's like the Sahara So soft and so curvy, revealing She's looking in the mirror Eyes catch me watching and flirting She rides up in my Carrera She feels me? she holds me, she wants me right now Verse 2 I click 80 on the dash Now I'm on the road We're going real fast She ain't takin it slow Things about to burst When I be rockin da show Drama about to start right now Up in my ride SO, here we go, let it flow She's out with me layin low Freaky deaky let it be What she do next? Chorus Your baby's home She's all alone You're makin this a cloudy day She texts your phone She moans and groans You made it as if didn't see a thing You did receive You made believe That you were chekin out your boyz new whip Suddenly you at another parking lot And she's up in yo shshshsh

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