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wa keep smiling...aww
28/06/2006 20:14
Nous ne saurons jamais tt le bien qu'un simple sourire peut etre capable de faire
et au fait...il faut 47 muscles pour froncer les sourcils...mais seulement 13 pour sourire
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Commentaire de fadwa (08/09/2006 14:16) :
hihi et ben mé 13 muscles ils sont rester couchés 1 éternité!! les 47
autres ne sont pas au chaumage lol !
PEACE
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christina milan
28/06/2006 19:50
CHRISTINA MILIAN (f/ Young Jeezy) LYRICS
Say I
This is...this is...this is... hot
You like this
You are now witnessing
The flyest shit in the world
I can't think of nothing else to say
Christina Milian
Cool and Dre
[Christina Milian]
I got the urge to scream out
Pull out the bird, it's me now
And I don't know about you
I'm got it popping like I'm suppose to do
Don't hold your breath girls scream out
Sweat out the perm pull the weave out
And tell the world it's time and that we going to love you and hurry scream out loud
Say III..
[Chorus]
Ima make it happen
Ima make a way
If you got something to prove
If you feel the same way
Say I....I
I'm going to keep it gangster
I'm going to make it hot
If you feeling like I do, then people throw your hands up
Say I.....I
You want to dance then get down
You tryna chill then sit down
Do what you wanna to do
don't let nobody tell you what you re suppose to do
You want to go...you grinding
Tryna get me in bed
Tryna do the timing
I know you feel this rough
hey
And let me see your hands up
Ima make it happen
Ima make a way
If you got something to prove
If you feel the same way
Say I....I
Ya heard the lady
Say I if you feel it
Yeah
I'm going to keep it gangster
I'm going to make it hot
([Young Jeezy] Yeah you already know me Snowman)
If you feel like I do, then people throw your hands up
Say I.....I
[Young Jeezy]
My nephew getting known and starting to talk
Now my mom's got sick and she can't walk
No high school diploma But I know math
Ain't write one song and she still want half
Dead beat dad is what the media say
Best father in the world is what my son will say
Won't stop til you roll, that's what his mom's going to say
But hey
That's the type of game you play
The media talk so bad about me
The streets doing so bad without me
Can't band the snowman
This is thug motivation is just part of the program
The first day of class and all you gotta do is stack cash to pass
Don't mind me I'm just thinking out loud
Pert Got my head in the cloud
Getting to it, let's just face it
We can do it if we try
We can make it if we try, make it if we try (say I)
Ain't nothing to it
Let's just take it
We can make it if we try
Say I
Let's just do it
We can make it
I know we'll make it if we try
Say I....
Whoaaa...
Ima make it happen
Ima make a way
If you got something to prove
If you feel the same way
Say I.....I
I'm going to keep it gangster
I'm going to make it hot
If you feeling like I do, then people throw your hands up
Say I.....I
Getting to it, let's just face it
We can do it if we try
Ain't nothing to it
Let's just take it
We can make it if we try
Ima make it happen
Ima make a way
If you got something to prove
If you feel the same way
Say I.....I
I'm going to keep it gangster
I'm going to make it hot
If you feel like I do, then people throw your hands up
Say I.....I
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maths
28/06/2006 19:39
bah....sans commssss....mé attention ...chui ppppa d'accord of course ...puiske chui une fille....mé j l'ai publié pck c amusant 
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Commentaire de fadwa (08/09/2006 14:18) :
bah moi si j'essay de résoudre tt ça, j'aurai à la fin
homme=problème!!
PEACE
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the da vinci code
28/06/2006 19:25
un film absolument à voir....et à me raconter après 
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Commentaire de fadwa (08/09/2006 14:20) :
jl'ai vuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! 1 vrai mistèreeeuuh! 2h30 de suspence! c
t waaoow!
PEACE
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eminem
12/06/2006 02:10
"Lose Yourself"
Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted-One moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Easy, no
He won't have it , he knows his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so stagnant that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap shit
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
[Hook:]
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortem
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it's old partna', but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
[Hook]
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
Teeter totter caught up between being a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama's screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another day of monotony
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only mothafuckin option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got
[Hook]
You can do anything you set your mind to, man
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wowow
12/06/2006 02:08
waaaaaaaaaw 3la detente d'enfer...pouuuuuuuuuuuuuuufff 
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b3333333
12/06/2006 02:02
c la tete ke fré n'importe ki en me voyant 
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