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Experience , Jill Scott
Experience
Release type: Concert
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Release date:

2001

 
Duration: 53:22  
Size, Mb: 73,36  
Bitrate:

192

 
Price for album: 0.72 (discount 20%)  

 
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Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
Free - Prelude Lyrics 01:31 192 2,10 0.10
2
Gotta Get Up (Another Day) (Feat. 4Hero) Lyrics 04:59 192 6,83 0.10
3
One Time Lyrics 03:55 192 5,39 0.10
4
Sweet Justice Lyrics 05:20 192 7,33 0.10
5
Thickness Lyrics
"Welcome to another exciting episode of Del Ray's number one game show,
The Joker's Wild!
Shaggy, tell us something about tonight's contestants."



"Hey, motherfuckers
Get ready for the killer show of this bitch
We got a cop, we got a judge, and we got a redneck
So step the fuck up and play the Joker's Wild!"


Woohoo!
Everybody smile
Guess who's back on your underground dial?
(who?)
It's the game show host with the most
(Violent J)
And tonight we finna have a little pig roast
Cop copper, it's been a long while
Lace up your boots and come on down the aisle
Mr. Pig-Man packing that steel
But tonight, you ain't shit, now spin the fucking wheel
Looks good, nice try
Now let's see just how ya gonna die?
Lucky, lucky, he landed on Carpenter Jed
He just pounds nails in your forehead
The pig got lucky that time
But let's take a look who's next down the line
Oh, the 43rd District judge
Hey pal, remember me?
You threw me in jail
Take a spin or I'll snap your neck
The clicker's landed, let me check
The Jookey, hey it ain't bad at all
We just cut your face off and slap your skull
Who's next for the games and fun?
Hillbilly Earl, come on down, run
The redneck that sicked his dog on me
Now that's gonna cost you a spin, buddy
Spin around and around it goes
Staple your lips shut, cut off your toes
Then I throw your corpse on top of the pile
Anything goes on the Joker's Wild


"Tell me who killed 17 people and later ate their dead bodies?"
"Jeffrey Dahmer."
"No, the correct answer would be your mother. Shaggs?"


"Aww, shit, motherfuckers
Get ready for round two of this bitch
So, if you want your fucking neckbone chopped
Step the fuck up and play the Joker's Wild!"


You like big money and prizes, don't ya?
You'd probably kill for a big prize, won't ya?
You little bitch, it's your turn to spin
Free money, now spin again
Oh goody, now unzip your drawers
I'm finna clip this chain on your balls
Raise ya upside down for the bang bada
Now we bust your head like a pinata
The audience loves that shit
Listen to them cheer when your forehead splits
Wait!
Cut to a break, oh shit, d-damn ah
We got guts on the camera


"The Joker's Wild is brought to you by...Faygo
EVERYBODY SING!!"
"Send your momma straight up to the store
tell that bitch to bring home a Faygo"


Welcome back to the Carnival Show
Here's your chance for the big money cash flow
Hit your buzzer, pull your lever
Joker, joker, lemon, we sever your head
Pick a door, one, two, or three
It's the same behind every door, me
There's no escape, now gimme that bald head
The crowd can't help, look, they're all dead
At home they just watching your doom
We broadcast from hell to your living room
I ripped off his knuckle, wicked clown style
Anything goes on the Joker's Wild


"It's time to play hit or miss.
Contestant number one, open your mouth.
Contestant number two, get ready.
Will he hit or miss....?
HE HIT!
What's next?"


"We got money, we got cash, we got prizes
We got blood, we got guts
We got naked dead bitches on the Joker's Wild"


I got my yellow suit and my purple tie
Somebody's gonna die, oh my
It's Mr. Thompson, my next door neighbor
Always bitching, yelling from the kitchen window
See he died and he went to hell though
We meet again, I got my own game show
Spin the wheel, cause I just can't fuck around
BONUS ROUND!
Oh shit, the end of the game
Bonus round, we going out with a bang
You gotta chance for money and prizes
You gotta chance at death, too hahah
So get ready, I'm coming at you fast
Your chance for freedom at last
Four questions, so are you ready, Jack?
"Uh, I think so", load the gat


"The cop in here?"
"Eats butt."
"Yes. The square root of two?"
"Uhhh..."
"Correct. Nutsacs don't belong in?"
"Butt cracks"
"Right. Richboys eat?"
"Caviar"
"No, the correct answers bullets."


"Oh geez, this is Bink Chipperwink saying so long till next week folks
See ya later, goodbye"


"That's it, go home (aww!)"
11:02 192 15,17 0.10
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High Post Brotha (Feat. Common) Lyrics 03:41 192 5,06 0.10
7
Gimme Lyrics
She knew no end much like the ocean's floor
Her soul rang out forever
As our prayers are lifted up
And we cry into the sky

Check yourself with us at the floor

Speak to me ghosts of hell
Tell me where I went wrong
Deborah please don't leave

I knew I did no wrong with the end of this bullet and your forked tongue

It's got no beat to me

We pray
Up to the sky I made my plea
With the edge of the knife
Speak to me
Ghosts of hell tell me where I went wrong

Sons of war what have we become?

We won't be that unmarked grave
03:33 192 4,89 0.10
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Be Ready Lyrics 03:14 192 4,43 0.10
9
Free - Epilogue Lyrics 16:08 192 22,16 0.10