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The "Contraband" actor dishes on the audition process of landi...
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The "Contraband" actor dishes on the audition process of landing his bad-guy character. Find out who kicks his butt in the film!
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RoxyLynn4 uploaded a new video
(1 week ago)
LYRICS:
[NASA liftoff voice counts up instead of down]
One, two, three, fo...
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LYRICS:
[NASA liftoff voice counts up instead of down]
One, two, three, four
Five, six, seven, six
Seven, six, seven, six
Seven-six seven-six sev-six sev-six sev-six sev-six
sev-six-sev-six-sev-six [repeats inaudibly fast 'til explosion]
[a group of individuals speak slowly in unison]
Together we are, a powerful force
As one, mind body and soul
Let no evil enter, nor attempt to reduce us
Because of the beliefs, we hold
And with this love, combined with our strength
We ward off, pain and stress
Technician I am, wholeheartedly
In life, and, in death [echoes]
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RoxyLynn4 uploaded a new video
(1 week ago)
LYRICS:
[Verse 1]
Listen!
Trying to recruit is the mission
We offer you a po...
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LYRICS:
[Verse 1]
Listen!
Trying to recruit is the mission
We offer you a position
Where Tech will rule and condition your brain
To know actin' a fool is the vision
Caribou Lou is tradition
And the way to be true to your living is strange
We come in peace
But if you wanna be dumb and beef
A gun is something' he wanna be young and speak
I'mma numb his beak
He's a woman, he the one and brung in meat for the cunning beast
Hit a lung and, seep dung, and sleep long in deep tongue, full of gum and teeth
It's when a Technician do the sets who diss the crew
The best thing for you to do
Is to let the clique see who the vet is, and miss the new seekers
Wonder who the fuck is coming through these speakers
Never forget it the medic for you tweakers
Ahead of the medicine developed to soothe creatures
You're pathetic if you're no believer
Cause we all are energetic and eager
Come alive when you walking side by side with me
Fly the skies and get high with me
On this ride you won't collide
Just confide in me
Try denying me
Ye dying violently
That's the way
You fakers got to pay
My people quick to spray
And buck a demon till they lay
But if he breathing it musta been an angel by his side like Sunday
Never would be the case cause my clique ready to ride when I say:
[Hook:]
Technicians!
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others ain't got a clue
They coming through
Suspicious
We do
The Shit
We do
Cause if you not with the crew
Converting you is our mission
If you're a born Technician
Put your ammunition
And your hands up in the sky
This is a strong addiction
Live to this if ya a Technician till ya die
[Verse 2:]
My people all know what a Bianca is
Most of 'em want to diss
Don't come unless you don't want the biz
It ain't nothing' but real women in my circle, not them phony chicks
That don't know what I mean when I say elbow macaroni bitch
They know what I'm drinking
The ladies looking right
They know what I'm thinking
The babies even hype
The oldies be geekin'
The red, the black, and white
The soldiers beef seekin'
All of my people's here
Tech and the bidness
Are gonna equal fear
Cuz I'm 'bout to bubble
And get the evil peers
Out of my life I never wanna see you
YEAH!
Bitch
You ain't a Technician
You don't know the pledge
But you said that you listen
Guess you misunderstood the Shit huh?
Disrespect that Tech trick get done
The moral of the story is we warriors
Notorious for the hordes of core
Ready to roar he is glorious
Technician number 1
The Mission leave em sprung
With the tongue
And if you listen it's a gun
[Hook]
Technicians!
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others ain't got a clue
They coming through
Suspicious
We do
The Shit
We do
Cause if you not with the crew
Converting you is our mission
If you're a born Technician
Put your ammunition
And your hands up in the sky
This is a strong addiction
Live to this if ya a Technician till ya die
[Verse 3]
We are family
That Tech shit we on it
We could be damaging
To all you punks that want it
We bring calamity
That's thinking bad we flaunt it
Unforgettable
Tech's formidable
Reppin' the minimal
Bitch we run it
You don't gotta know that I really meant it when I said that I was gonna make the mainstream go me
Still rapping like I'm popping a pillow
Off of the killer
More like I was taking Molly in '03
We can take anybody we so deep
I bet that you got us on yo' street
I'm tryna find a spot that's big enough
So that all of my people can meet!
[Hook:]
Technicians!
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others ain't got a clue
They coming through
Suspicious
We do
The Shit
We do
Cause if you not with the crew
Converting you is our mission
If you're a born Technician
Put your ammunition
And your hands up in the sky
This is a strong addiction
Live to this if ya a Technician till ya die
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RoxyLynn4 uploaded a new video
(1 week ago)
LYRICS:
AYYYYYYY!
One, two, three, spit it
Together we are, a powerful forc...
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LYRICS:
AYYYYYYY!
One, two, three, spit it
Together we are, a powerful force
As one mind, body, and soul
Let no evil enter, nor attempt to reduce us
Because of the beliefs we hold
And with this love, combined with our strength
We ward off, pain and stress (READY!) [guns cock]
Technician I am - wholeheartedly (AIM!)
In life, and in death (FIRE!) [rapid automatic fire]
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RoxyLynn4 uploaded a new video
(1 week ago)
ft. B.O.B., HOPSIN!!
LYRICS:
[Intro]
I see you looking at me
Looking at me, ...
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ft. B.O.B., HOPSIN!!
LYRICS:
[Intro]
I see you looking at me
Looking at me, so I ask
[Hook]
Am I a psycho? Am I a psycho?
Yeah I'm a psycho, I guess I'm a psycho
[Verse 1: Tech]
You're crazy, I like you, but you're crazy, my tours paid me
So I used that dough to allure ladies to manure bathe me
Never that; my minds for sure shady
Pure Hades, Rev X Steady couldn't endure to save me
Why did I let this stripper burn me on the arm with a cigarette
In the same spot 10 times in a row when i feel that burn I palm the clitoris
I'ma get her wet, sorry to get carried away, I feel stupid cause I ain't did her yet
Maybe she never let a fine nigga stare at her breasts, and get vexed, so N9NE bit her neck
Open! I try to contain it but that damn dame thang's soakin'
Alter ego say why you let them gang bang folk in
Strange Lane hopin' I can maintain coping
But ain't nobody talkin when the insane mane spoken
I like fire on my skin, blood on my draws
From up on her walls, I'm suffering, I'm stuck in her claws
Stuffed in her jaws, huffin' and puffin' hollerin' i'm a dog, afterwards i like really hot scalding water on my balls
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Hopsin]
Mom? Dad? I'm no longer the boy you've used to seeing
I've changed a lot, plus I've grown to hate every human being
My mood swings have now turned my dreams into gruesome scenes
Now I'm doing things I don't normally do
When illusions seem to be the only pleasures I can gain
Heck, if I was sane I'd put down the mic and say fuck it I'll never rise to fame
But with the wicked records I contain, I could probably jeopardize your name
No lovey-dovey let's ignite the flame if you're lucky you survive the pain
Sorry that ain't very merry to say, why is this game so scary to play?
Well let me think, cause every day my balls are getting too hairy to shave
Pause a minute, I'm stressin' the game if I go to hell, than heaven's to blame
I don't mean to come off crazy but you mothafuckas seem to think that I'm hella deranged
When I was seven years old, I fell on my head and I severed my brain
If you think I'm lying then ask my mama nigga she'll go tell you the same
Should I be ashamed? No, I'm living my life so ghetto fabulous
Before you get bent outta shape, my nigga let me ask you this
[Hook]
[Verse 3: B.o.B]
I stab you with this mic and rap this verse I'm rappin' to you
Matter fact I'm rapping through you, never say my motherfucking name
Unless you absolutely have to I am not no fucking jacket
With no matching shoes and you are not no fashion guru
Can't even see you niggas, y'all wish I was rappin' to you
Matter of fact act like I'm rappin' to you if that gives you passion
To use as an excuse to jump out of conclusion
That I'm attackin you dudes is just like old fashion voodoo
Y'all ain't even the shit, no ya'll ain't even the doodoo
I got more flavor on the tissue paper under my two boots
So I'm slapping you fools with wooden paddles you stupid
Baby sitting little bastards like little afternoon children
You can call me psychotic but it's more like schizophrenic
And I can speak can anyone tell me just where my medicine is
Guess I gotta show these minors just what my avenue is
Man I swear I'm all about my brain like graduate students
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings
I see your tears, come here, give me your face, let me clear it
But I wonder how it would look if I could peel it back with a skillet
Then I would feel it crack when I hit it, then I'mma split it back when you heal it
Dammit Bobby boy, what in the hell, what in the heaven, what in the Earth
Where is your mom? Why do you curse? Where are you from?
Where was your birth? Where was you first? Why weren't you in church?
Why is there dirt, all on your shirt? Man I think you're going berserk..
[Hook]
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I have been checking your channel and your stuff, and I want to thank you for what you do.
To your success,
Damaysi Vazquez
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