Miley Cyrus The Climb funny song bad breath Vernadine Schatzline
Christian Comic Vernadine Schatzline sings funny song about bad breath, sung to the tune of The Climb by Miley Cyrus.
Duration : 0:4:3
Posted by admin Date: Thursday, May 28, 2009
Categories: bad breath causes
Tags: bad, breath, by, Climb, Cyrus, funny, Miley, Schatzline, Song, the, Vernadine
Underneath the Stars by The Cure NYC MSG 2008
this was the first time i heard this song live…it still sucks my breath away! so beautiful!!
Duration : 0:6:18
Posted by admin Date: Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Categories: cure breath
Tags: 2008, Alternative, cure, garden, madison, robert, smith, square, stars, the, underneath
BB, you have bad breath.
your best/close friend has bad breath? GO TELL THEM Song: Open happiness- umm…The happiness factory? lol
Duration : 0:2:22
Posted by admin Date: Friday, April 3, 2009
Categories: bad breath remedy
Tags: bad, best, breath, friend, happiness, in, microwave, open, pokemon, problemo, soup, stick, suck, tac, the, tic, you
Bad Breath Remedy
http://badbreathremedysites.com/ Are you plagued with bad breath? Do you need a bad breath remedy? No matter how many times you brush your teeth, does your breath still stink? There are several factors that lead to bad breath—read on to find out what's causing yours. …
Duration : 0:0:59
Posted by admin Date: Thursday, March 26, 2009
Categories: bad breath causes
Tags: bad, breath, remedy, the
smoking addiction advert HD
1. Danger to your health Allah says, “…make not your own hands contribute to your destruction…” (Surah al-Baqarah 2:195); “…nor kill yourselves…” (Surah al-Nisaa 4:29). It is universally understood that cigarette smoking causes a number of health problems that often ultimately result in death. Men who smoke contract lung cancer at 22 times the rate of non-smokers. Smokers are also highly at risk for heart disease, emphysema, oral cancer, stroke, etc. There are hundreds of poisonous …
Duration : 0:1:33
Posted by admin Date: Sunday, March 22, 2009
Categories: cure garlic breath
Tags: Addict, Addiction, awareness, best, brick, campaign, cancer, casey, cigarettes, cigs, cure, danger, fags, group, Hip, Hop, hypnosis, Maury, Mckenna, media", Nicotine, nlp, PAUL, PSA, quit, smoke, smoking, Speakmans, stop, teen, the, therapy
The Cure – Close to Me
I’ve waited hours for this, I’ve made myself so sick. I wish I’d stayed asleep today, I never thought this day would end. I never thought tonight could ever be… This close to me… Just try to see in the dark, Just try to make it work, To feel the fear before you’re here. I make the shapes come much too close, I pull my eyes out, Hold my breath, And wait until I shake… But if I had your faith, Then I could make it safe and clean. If only I was sure, That my head on the door was a dream …
Duration : 0:3:32
Posted by admin Date: Sunday, March 22, 2009
Categories: cure breath
Tags: close, cure, door, Head, ME, On, the, to
The Cure – Close To Me – Stockholm 2008
Concert in Globen. Februari 9. The Cure – Close To Me. i’ve waited hours for this i’ve made myself so sick i wish i’d stayed asleep today i never thought this day would end i never thought tonight could ever be this close to me just try to see in the dark just try to make it work to feel the fear before you’re here i make the shapes come much too close i pull my eyes out hold my breath and wait until i shake… but if i had your faith then i could make it safe and clean if only i was sure …
Duration : 0:3:8
Posted by admin Date: Thursday, March 19, 2009
Categories: cure breath
Tags: 2008, close, cure, ME, Stockholm, Sweden, the, to
Lil Wayne “Prom Queen” Spoof / Parody [Give Her Some Dentyne]
Download Link For This Song: http://www.mediafire.com/?3mmyjnelmzz Download Link For All My Songs: http://www.sendspace.com/file/axet1y Parody of Lil Wayne – Prom Queen about Bad Breath Hope I dont offend any people out there with severe halitosis. =) I really like the way this turned out. I think it sounds amazing. (No conceited) HUGE shout out once again to D-Mayne for Auto-Tuning this. It sounds so sick. You’re the , honestly. And yes, Stinkwood is a real word. look it up. Honors: #82 …
Duration : 0:3:50
Posted by admin Date: Monday, March 16, 2009
Categories: halitosis causes
Tags: 2009, At, Auto-Tune, Baby, bad, Bobby, breath, Britney, Call, Carter, Cover, D-Mayne, Dentyne, Duty, Freestyle, funny, Got, hot, III, It, Kanye, let, Life, Lil, Lollipop, Milli, Money, Mrs., My, New, nightmares, of, Officer, Parody, Prom, Queen, Rebirth, remix, Revolver, Rihanna, rock, Song, Spears, Spoof, T-Pain, Tha, the, to, Troublemaker, Valentino, War, Wayne, Weezy, welcome, West, World
Grandpa my Grandpa
A picture collection of my beloved Grandfather who passed in 2004.
Dedicated to my Grandpa and also my brother who passed away in 2007.
Song By: Sia – Breath Me
Ending song by: The Cure – Pictures of You
Duration : 0:5:19
Posted by admin Date: Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Categories: cure breath
Tags: breath, collection, cure, Dedicated, Grandfather, ME, of, passed, picture, pictures, SIA, the, you
Nas feat. The Game – Hustlers [High Quality + Lyrics]
Nas feat. The Game – Hustlers
[Nas]
Dre, he a Compton-Compton O.G.
Nas, he a QB-QB true G
Do the history
Way before The Firm, like back in the day
Nas was the first New York nigga rappin’ with Dre
So of course I got a track to bring it back to your face
The one kid that would’ve been Aftermath that got away
But we still get together like every several years
to sprinkle, a little bit of Heaven for your ears
Relax sippin’ Calico in Rio, stupid ers
Low-key, know G’s, but it’s still Gucci luggage
I love Cape Cod, and watchin’ fly es with grey eyes
wrestle in a tub of KY to get my day by
I like to celebrate, why? – ’cause I can vision
collages and images of my lies with no regret to hate
So every breath I take, is all about the rules
It’s hard for you to breathe like you at high attitude
So crack the Patron, it’s on heathens, The God’s back
Hard body, Mr. Jones never leavin’
[Chorus #1]
Hustlers, dealers, drop-top riders
Make that cake, cop two five fivers
Pimps and players, platinum diamonds
East to West Coast we riders
[Chorus #2: Nas (The Game)]
He a Compton-Compton O.G.
(Mix that with a QB-QB true G)
(What you got’s) A concoction of some different ghetto blocks
(West Coast kill the tracks) East Coast gunshots
[The Game]
1995, eleven years from the day
I’m in the record shop with choices to make
“Illmatic” on the top shelf, “The Chronic” on the left homie
Wanna cop both but only got a twenty on me
So it, I stole both, spent the twenty on a dub sack
Ripped the package off “Illmatic” and bumped that
For my niggaz it was too complex when Nas rhymed
I was the only Compton nigga with a “New York State of Mind”
Inside the dope house bottlin’ up sherm, bangin’ The Firm
Dre was king then so I waited my turn
Fast forward, now I’m makin ‘em burn
Ended my peers careers, hollered at Nas, a hard lesson was learned
So I reconciled my differences like he did with Jigga
I stopped beefin’ with niggaz, ’cause I’m “Ether” to niggaz
Comb the earth ’til there’s no one left
“If I Ruled the World” I summons all you weak rap niggaz to death
[Chorus: Nas (The Game)]
He a Compton-Compton O.G.
(Mix that with a QB-QB true G)
(What you got’s) A concoction of some different ghetto blocks
(West Coast kill the tracks) East Coast gunshots
[Nas]
Yo, the Jordans sportin’
Come off the dice game with a fortune walkin’, you a walkin’ coffin’
The musket I tucked it, you bluff it I bust it
You’re sideways talkin’, so I lay often
I wait patient, to duct tape hatin’
Fuck niggaz, get bucked niggaz
Pluck ashes – of Cuban cigars, you foolin’ with Nas
That’s my name and I came with Rugers this time
And if I’m sane that “Soul Plane” movie’s the bomb
Word to my mom’s name tattooed to my arm
You can’t revolve me, embalm me, calm me or harm me
Rob me or dodge these bullets I’m bustin’
See that’s malarky you yappin’
I open up the tripod to put the gatling on, and I start clappin’
Nasty man, from baggin’ grams and runnin’ from cops
to a mill’ on the hand, a mill’ on the watch, I’m in’ with Doc
[Chorus #1]
Hustlers, dealers, drop-top riders
Make that cake, cop two five fivers
Pimps and players, platinum diamonds
East to West Coast we ridin’
[Chorus #2: Nas (The Game)]
He a Compton-Compton O.G.
(Mix that with a QB-QB true G)
(What you got’s) A concoction of some different ghetto blocks
(West Coast kill the tracks) East Coast gunshots
Duration : 0:4:14