Plot
In 2006 the UK Minster of Defence announced the deployment of British Troops to Helmand Province, Afghanistan, saying: 'We would be happy to leave Afghanistan without firing a single shot'. 'The Patrol' features a British Army Operational Mentor and Liaison Team supporting this NATO led operation. As the scale of the Taliban insurgency dawns on the soldiers, problems with their operation cause the men to question their role in the war.
Keywords: afghanistan, british, ministry-of-defence, soldier, year-2006
The mother of all pajama parties!
The pajama jam!
Play: Man, that Kid would forget his Dick if it wasn't screwed on tight.
Jamal: Yo yo, what up Black, the Names Jamal. [Kid looks at him bug eyed] Why you buggin, cuz I'm white?
Bilal: Yo Play, Kid, come up here.::[Jamal buts in requesting the Mic]::Bilal: No no, I didn't call Jamal.::Jamal: Bilal, give Me the Mic.::Bilal: No way, Man!::Bilal: Dude, give me the Mic.::Play: C'mon, Bilal, think about it, he likes Big Booty, he likes Dice, and he also likes Bean pies.::Bilal: [Letting him have the mic] Yeah, he probably got a big dick too, a Big tremendous white Dick!
Groove: [a Group of Guys are passing around a Bottle of Booze] I'll have to pass on that, you see my Brothers, what you hold in your Hands, is one of the minute Change, that ob-stains the Black Man of today, think about it, Peace!
Plot
Young Kid has been invited to a party at his friend Play's house. But after a fight at school, Kid's father grounds him. None the less, Kid sneaks out when his father falls asleep. But Kid doesn't know that three of the thugs at school has decided to give him a lesson in behaviour...
Keywords: african-american, black-american, bully, bus, class-differences, coming-of-age, competition, dance, disc-jockey, dog
If they get caught it's all over. If they don't, it's just the beginning!
Zilla: After getting beat up by those cops, I"m about ready to whip somebody's ass.
Pee Wee: And were gonna kick your fucking ass!
Kid: I wish I could come out and play with you tonight, but I'm a little busy... with your girl on my lap.
Stab, Zilla, Pee Wee: I smell pussy!
George Clinton: [after hitting Stab across the Head] Yeah, I did it, I might cry two tears in a bucket. Fuck it. Let's take it to the stage.
Stab: [Preparing to burn down Play's house during the party] Anybody got a light?::Cop #2: [shines a flashlight on them] How about a Bud Light?
Pop: The only fucking disturbance is you MESSING WITH ME!
Bilal: Kick your bitch to the curb and let me ride with my equipment! I'm the DJ.::LaDonna: Bitch? Who you callin' a bitch? Your mama's a sorry bitch.::Bilal: Hey, my mama ain't no bitch.::LaDonna: If I'm a bitch, your mama's a bitch.::Bilal: Hey, I'll kick your ass. I'll fight a girl.::LaDonna: I know. I heard your ass was beat by a couple.
Play: Niggers ain't breakin' my mama's good stuff, let 'em fuck with this plastic.
Pop: I don't give a damn if Marvin Gaye 'gonna be there, you wont!
STAB or stab can mean:
Night of terror
Brutal Murder
Psycho killers
Endless Slaughter
Eviscerated
Throats will be slit
Cut, chopped and hacked
Stabbed in the back
Calls of terror
Game of horror
Fuck up, you die
Gutted alive
Savage killing
Mutilating
Carving the flesh
Blood-spattered death
Screaming for help
No one will come
Knife blade flashing
Your life will end
Corpse strung up
Throat is cut open
Disemboweled
Guts spilling out
One more still left
Knife tears the flesh
White mask of death
Takes your last breath
Even though it's not true
It's keeping me awake at night
I don't wanna hurt,
But I can't see a way to fight it
I've heard it twice today and,
They're just trying to break it down
They're being carefull though,
What goes around will come around again
Even though it's not too late
It's that you think you're fooling me
I hate you
Keep your conversation next time
Keeping to yourself and,
Lying to your friends and me
You've got no respect,
You're searching for some company
Take a favour from me
Never pay back what you owe
I keep the hatred, you keep nothing inside,
Let it go
Even though it's not too late
It's that you think you're fooling me
make it a time
make it anytime
make sure that it's not the only kind
that others find
I've got half a mind
I've got a mind
With fishing line
To shut down the whole system at the spine
it's only a stab in a wet paper bag
I'm really glad there's a grasp to grab
I wrote a song
but life goes on
is that so bad?
it was slow and long
I wrote the words and the music wrong
Memorial Day came and went again
And I feel the same
How much you've changed
And I've heard all about
Where you've been
How you are now
But I'm still remembering
Last year's parade
Crowded streets with me
With a longing for nothing more
Memorial Day came and went again
And I feel the same
How much you've changed
And I'll let you take a stab at me
Maybe then you'll know what I mean
Last year's streets at summer's end
Left me with a longing for something more
I'll let you take a stab at me
you want to shut me out
you got to shut me up
you want to shut me in
you shut me in!
you want to stab me
and fuck the wounds
stab me
and fuck the wounds
you want to stab me
and fuck the wounds
you want to shut me out
you try to shut me out
you always cut me off
you shut me off!
stab me
and fuck the wounds
you like to stab me
and fuck the wounds
you got to stab me
and fuck the wounds
you know where i've been
you want to stick it in
you wanna tie me up
you fucked me up!
you want to stab me
and fuck the wounds
stab me
and fuck the wounds
you want to stab me
and fuck the wounds
you want to stab me
and fuck the wounds
stab me
and fuck the wounds
you say it's all a joke
Eu me apresento em alto e bom som para que todos possam me ouvir
Cara sagaz e cascudo direto do Andaraí
Eu vou do M para o A para o R para o C para o E para o L para o O espaço D-2
Sempre representando o hip hop, não tem Faustão nem Gugu, eu sou o primeiro no Ibope
Revolução eu vou fazer de maneira diferente, tiro o ódio do coração e tento usar mais a mente
Botam barreiras no caminho mas sou persistente, posso cair mas me levanto e sigo em frente
Seguro a bronca, dou 2 e mantenho a calma, seu vacilão filho da puta rouba a minha alma
Entra Fernando e sai Fernando e quem paga é o povo
Que pela falta de cultura vota nele de novo e paga caro
Com corpo e com a alma, e entrega na mão de um pastor pra ver se salva
Com a barriga vazia não conseguem pensar, eu peço proteção a Deus, a Oxalá
E infantaria que eu sou, eu tô na linha de frente, Rio deJaneiro, fim de século, a chapa tá quente
Refrão
Vários irmãos se recolhem e vão em frente, vários também escravizam sua mente
Eu sei bem, quebro a corrente, onde passo implanto a minha semente
Gafanhotos nunca tomam de quem tem
Predadores, senhores que mentem, esperem sentados a rendição
Nossa vitória não será por acidente
Z z Z zZ z Zz
Voltar rimando na batida, cumpadi, é só pra quem pode
Corpo fechado, rima acesa, cumpadi ninguém me fode
O bumbo bate forte, só escapa quem tem sorte
Misturo o hip hip, samba com o sangue da Zona Norte
E tão impressionante quanto b-boy rodando
Não deixo queimar o meu filme, eu tô sempre me valorizando
Revolução quem sabe faz na hora e fica antenado,
Nem tudo que reluz é ouro, nem televisionado
Tô aqui de passagem, mas não vim a passeio
De ciclos em ciclos percorro meu caminho sem receio
Meu discurso tem recheio, acerto em cheio
E creio que o nosso destino final é estar em paz
No seio do universo, campo de visão aberto
Perserenidade conservo com versos, converso com meus netos
Como preto velho que sou, sei da onde vim, sei pra onde vou
Na moral...
Com papel e caneta, te forneço o material pra feitura de seu alvará de, sua altura espiritual
Não cesse suas preces, pensamentos negativos são como fezes
Infestam todo o lugar, à procura de alguém que os considere, que os preze
Por isso delete informações desse naipe do seu leque, e siga para o alto
Ao som hipnótico do stab
Eu levo a vida e não sou levado por ela
Na luta, bom guerreiro nunca amarela
Pra mim quando eu crescer, não me deixe enlouquecer
Só você sabe o que melhor para você
Eu levo o pique e vou em frente na parada
Não sou controlado e durmo com a alma lavada
Sigo o meu caminho, tranco ele sozinho
EU MATO A COBRA E AINDA DOU BICO NO NINHO
Vários irmãos se recolhem e vão em frente, vários também escravizam sua mente
Eu sei bem, quebro a corrente onde passo implanto a minha semente
Gafanhotos nunca tomam de quem tem
Predadores, senhores que mentem, esperem sentados a rendição
Nossa vitória não será por acidente
Z z Z zZ z Zz
Representa o que sou, com quem ando onde vou
Transformei meu caminho, hip hop rio (2x)
Intact - Insane
Let your children in on all the pain
Your thirst for war
Any odd few will even the score
Led to belive
That all is well and none shall deceive
No guilt - No shame
Clean those wounds in the sea of flames
Death is a virus
And you'll welcome the disease
Straight out of the 13th lab
Your brand new god
Stab [x3]
Not man nor child
My hallucination's running wild
Sharpen the blade
I'm the product - I am what you made
Kept in - Locked up
I'm the killer you will never stop
I'm Christ - Jor-El
Strive for every drop to soothe the savage need
Thrive, the pleasure, virtility freed
Bleed, a tear of blood comes trickling down the face
Plead, there's not another moment to waste
Stab
Annihilate
Devastate
The weak and the weary will never survive
Stab
Terminate
Eliminate
You'll treasure your very moment alive
Free from chains of bonded abnormality
Flee the lesson of mortality
Bear, endure this unholy atrocity
Swear, this unexpected calamity
Stab
Annihilate
Devastate
The weak and the weary will never survive
Stab
Terminate
Eliminate
You'll treasure your very moment alive
Face to face with the supreme authority
Taste the flavor of the fatality
Seal the fate of every entity on Earth
Feel the purity of creations birth
Stab
Annihilate
Devastate
The weak and the weary will never survive
Stab
Terminate
Eliminate