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venerdì 9 aprile 2004
ore 11:15
(categoria: "Musica e Canzoni")



Mi è venuto in mente un classicone funk una canzone che ha fatto la STORIA...troppo bella che fa muovere i piedini anche se nn si vuole nonostante gli anni passati...

SUGARHILL GANG
RAPPERS' DELIGHT

I said a hip hop,
Hippie to the hippie,
The hip, hip a hop, and you don't stop, a rock it
To the bang bang boogie, say, up jump the boogie,
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat.
Now, what you hear is not a test - I'm rappin' to the beat,
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet.
See, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello,
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown,
The purple and yellow. But first, I gotta
Bang bang, the boogie to the boogie,
Say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie,
Let's rock, you don't stop,
Rock the rhythm that'll make your body rock.
Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along,
And the next on the mic is my man Hank,
C'mon, Hank, sing that song!

Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you why.
You see, I'm six foot one, and I'm tons of fun
When I dress to a T,
You see, I got more clothes than Muhammad Ali
and I dress so viciously.
I got bodyguards, I got two big cars
That definitely ain't the wack,
I got a Lincoln Continental and a sunfoofed Cadillac.
So after school I take a dip in the pool,
Which is really on the wall,
I got a colour TV, so I can see
The Knicks play basketball. Hear me talk about
Checkbooks, credit cards, mo' money
Than a sucker could ever spend,
But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum form the Rucker
Not a dime 'til I made it again. Everybody go
Ho-tel, Mo-tel, Whatcha gonna do today? (Say what?)
'Cos I'm a get a fly girl,
Gonna get some spank n' drive off in a def OJ. Everybody go
Ho-tel, Mo-tel, Holiday Inn,
Say if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend.
Master Gee! My mellow!
It's on to you, so whatcha gonna do?

Well, it's on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn.
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee.
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls.
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there ever could be.
Now I'm feelin' the highs and you're feelin' the lows,
The beat starts gettin' into your toes
You start poppin' your fingers and stompin' your feet
And movin' your body while while you're sitting in your seat
And then damn! Ya start doin' the freak, I said
Damn! Right outta your seat
Then you throw your hands high in the air,
Ya rockin' to the rhythm, shake your derriere
Ya rockin' to the beat without a care,
With the sureshot MCs for the affair.
Now, I'm not as tall as the rest of the gang
But I rap to the beat just the same.
I got a little face, and a pair of brown eyes
All I'm here to do, ladies, is hypnotize
Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in stride,
'Cos all I'm here to do is just wiggle your behind
Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn.
Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
Rock rock, y'all, throw it on the floor
I'm gonna freak you here, I'm gona freak you there,
I'm gonna move you outta this atmosphere.
'Cos I'm one of a kind and I'll shock your mind
I'll put TNT in your behind. I said
One, two, three, four, come on, girls, get on the floor
A-come alive, y'all, a-gimme whatcha got
'Cos I'm guaranteed to make you rock
I said one, two, three, four, tell me, Wonder Mike
What are you waiting for?

I say a can of beer that's sweeter than honey,
Like a millionaire that has no money
Like a rainy day that is not wet,
Like a gamblin' fiend that does not bet
Like Dracula without his fangs,
Like the boogie to the boogie without the boogie bang
Like collard greens that don't taste good,
Like a tree that's not made out of wood
Like goin' up and not comin' down,
Is just like the beat without the sound, no sound
To the beat beat, you do the freak
Everybody just rock and dance to the beat
Have you ever went over a friends house to eat
And the food just ain't no good?
The macaroni's soggy, the peas are mushed,
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend says, "Mama, he's just being polite
He ain't finished, uh-uh, that's bull!"
So your heart starts pumpin' and you think of a lie
And you say that you already ate
And your friend says "Man, there's plenty of food"
So you pile some more on your plate
While the stinky food's steamin', your mind starts to dreamin'
Of the moment that it's time to leave
And then you look at your plate and your chicken's slowly rottin'
Into something that looks like cheese
Oh so you say "That's it, I gotta leave this place
I don't care what these people think,
I'm just sittin' here makin' myself nauseous
With this ugly food that stinks"
So you bust out the door while it's still closed
Still sick from the food you ate
And then you run to the store for quick relief
From a bottle of Kaopectate
And then you call your friend two weeks later
To see how he has been
And he says, "I understand about the food,
Baby Bubba, but we're still friends"
With a hip hop the hippie to the hippie
The hip hip a hop, a you don't stop the rockin'
To the bang bang boogie
Say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie the beat
I say, "Hank, can ya rock?
Can ya rock to the rhythm that just don't stop?
Can ya hip me to the shoobie doo?"
I said, "Come on, make, make the people move!"


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mercoledì 7 aprile 2004
ore 09:28
(categoria: "Vita Quotidiana")



ho un inizio di raffreddore:MA SI PUO'?
???????


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lunedì 5 aprile 2004
ore 09:26
(categoria: "Vita Quotidiana")



brutto sogno
brutto tempo
ma almeno oggi pome. buono shopping


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domenica 4 aprile 2004
ore 16:01
(categoria: "Vita Quotidiana")



..un oggettino..

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sabato 3 aprile 2004
ore 14:33
(categoria: "Vita Quotidiana")


bella notizia finalmente!
i miei ad agosto vanno in ferie!!!!!! sì fuori dalle palle fuori dalle palle!!
sono proprio contenta! quindi a parte una settimana che farò al mare con le tipe poi potrò VIVERE!qualche settimana come voglio io!!!!!


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giovedì 1 aprile 2004
ore 16:42
(categoria: "Vita Quotidiana")


tempo di merda!
voglio il caldo, voglio il sole ma + che altro me ne andrei in ferieeeeee!!!!

che sclero!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


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martedì 30 marzo 2004
ore 10:32
(categoria: "Vita Quotidiana")



qualcuno mi ha detto che il prox week end farà brutto tempo!noooooo io che volevo andare a jesolo! si voleva andare questa domenica appena passata ma essendo tornata a casa alle 7.20 di mattina, sì vabbè sarebbero state le 6.20, ero un po' stanchina...cmq me la sono un attimo goduta eh bè ogni tanto ci vuole...
ieri sera visita inaspettata della tata, nn potevo mandarla via, nonostante stessi dormendo sul divano guardando la seconda parte del signore degli anelli. ero stanca dopo mezza giornata di shopping e spritz finali...che vitaccia! anche se sarebbe meglio farla più spesso! con qualcuno che pagasse dietro bè sarebbe proprio un lusso!


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lunedì 29 marzo 2004
ore 10:55
(categoria: "Vita Quotidiana")


la fortuna ieri
ha baciato la tata che mentre camminavamo per il centro: ha trovato ben 30 euro x terra! finite poi in spriz e tramezzini. eh bè!

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venerdì 26 marzo 2004
ore 17:42
(categoria: "Vita Quotidiana")


posso solo dire:
ho un gran giramento di palle!

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mercoledì 24 marzo 2004
ore 22:21
(categoria: "Vita Quotidiana")



3 volte 69 tze ma dove?

citazione:
"Sometimes i hear you calling out my name,
And i hear you deep down inna mi brain,
If i'm a fool i've only got myself to blame, self to blame, self to blame
Well i can see the sign 'cause i'm not blind,
Although you're not mine from time to time,
I've got to let you know you are my sunshine, my sunshine, my sunshine"


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