Beakman explains halitosis
Beakman and Phoebe explain just why, exactly, bad breath happens… and confront Lester with a giant toothbrush.
Duration : 0:1:38
Posted by admin Date: Sunday, June 7, 2009
Categories: bad breath causes
Tags: beakman, beakman's, halitosis, lester, Mark, moses, mouth, PAUL, phoebe, ritts, science, senta, World, zaloom
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, give me some dentyine, Got, hot, III, It, Kanye, let, Life, Lil, lil wayne bad breath, lil wayne breath, Lollipop, Milli, Money, Mrs., My, New, nightmares, of, Officer, Parody, Prom, Queen, Rebirth, remix, Revolver, rhinanna bad breath paradoy, Rihanna, rock, Song, Spears, Spoof, spoof of a song about bad breath, T-Pain, Tha, the, the effects used in lil wayne's prom queen, to, Troublemaker, Valentino, War, Wayne, Weezy, welcome, West, World
Nas – Breathe w/ Lyrics
Nas – Untitled – Breathe
And America ya never be free
Middle fingers up, f**k the police
Damn, can’t a nigga just breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe)
Bravehearts still QB’s Finest
Grindin’, enough diamonds to change the climate
Not only do you see a nigga shinin’
You can see a nigga breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe)
Jewels enchanted, like they was new from Atlantis
Cruise with the hammer
Jealous hearted can’t stand him
Haters are scandalous
Damn, can’t a nigga just breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe)
To all my niggas getting money in the streets
Middle fingers up, f**k the police
Light up my tress
And I just breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe)
I twist em
Baby mama beat victim
Chronic leaf hittin’
All kinds of heat with him, wisdom
From pot to in to high position
Intense hustle, is pain like a pinched muscle
Till it rains and my Timbs stain my socks
Till I dodge enough shots
And the presiding judge slams a mallot
It’s his life I’m a gwop
Then I copp
Then I yacht
Then I dot
Island hoppin’ away from nightmare holders
Or cowboys slingers
Who shoot up any club
To see their names ring loud on some FBI poster
Must be on X or he coked up
Suggestin’ I post a, bail
I’m like yes ’cause we soldiers
We just gettin’ older
In time, we still in our prime
I can’t afford a new arrest in my folder
Nigga breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe)
And America ya never be free
Middle fingers up, f**k the police
Damn, can’t a nigga just breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe)
Bravehearts still QB’s Finest
Grindin’, enough diamonds to change the climate
Not only do you see a nigga shinin’
You can see a nigga breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe)
Jewels enchanted, like they was new from Atlantis
Cruise with the hammer
Jealous hearted can’t stand him
Haters are scandalous
Damn, can’t a nigga just breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe)
To all my niggas getting money in the streets
Middle fingers up, f**k the police
Light up my tress
And I just breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe)
I’m fresh out of city housing
It had to many options
Pennies on the pension or penitentiary bounded
Plenty Henny in me
Envy was simply they trend see
My enemy was every hater that was bigger than me
The high life, the fly life
Pierre Hardy, imitation of Christ
Icewear gaudy, since ’94 flossy
The Lex was an excellent choice
Now fast forward me
The pestilence of the ghetto informed me
As a shorty, to push nothin’ less than a 740
With fresh linen
Sip pellegrinos with airs on
They sick, mixing their water with airbourne
Oh they so sick!
Look how I got them all crazy, look at that!
You gotta let it out. Stress ain’t good man!
You gotta breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe)
(America we gotta be free)
(Breathe, breathe, breathe) [x4]
Duration : 0:3:36
The Cure – Close To Me
The Cure’s single Close to me released in 1985 still has a fresh/new sound to it
There’s two versions to this song, the other version has LESS clapping, not cool
Directed by Tim Pope
******
Lyrics:
******
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
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
but if i had your face
then i could make it safe and clean
if only i was surethat my head on the doorwas a dream to
Duration : 0:3:40
