In meteorology, a cyclone is an area of closed, circular fluid motion rotating in the same direction as the Earth. This is usually characterized by inward spiraling winds that rotate counterclockwise in the Northern Hemisphere and clockwise in the Southern Hemisphere of the Earth. A "tropical cyclone" is a synonym for a hurricane. Most large-scale cyclonic circulations are centered on areas of low atmospheric pressure. The largest low-pressure systems are cold-core polar cyclones and extratropical cyclones which lie on the synoptic scale. Warm-core cyclones such as tropical cyclones, mesocyclones, and polar lows lie within the smaller mesoscale. Subtropical cyclones are of intermediate size. Upper level cyclones can exist without the presence of a surface low, and can pinch off from the base of the Tropical Upper Tropospheric Trough during the summer months in the Northern Hemisphere. Cyclones have also been seen on extraterrestrial planets, such as Mars and Neptune.
Cyclogenesis describes the process of cyclone formation and intensification.Extratropical cyclones form as waves in large regions of enhanced mid-latitude temperature contrasts called baroclinic zones. These zones contract to form weather fronts as the cyclonic circulation closes and intensifies. Later in their life cycle, cyclones occlude as cold core systems. A cyclone's track is guided over the course of its 2 to 6 day life cycle by the steering flow of the cancer or subtropical jet stream.
Ronnie Ray Bryant (born October 18, 1975), better known by his stage name Baby Bash (formerly Baby Beesh), is a Mexican-American rapper. From 1995 to 1998, he performed under the stage name Baby Beesh, as part of the Vallejo, California group Potna Duece, after which he changed the last part of the name to Bash. His first album was On Tha Cool, with one of his greatest hits, "Vamanos"... His next album The Smokin' Nephew which included the singles "Suga Suga" and "Shorty Doowop". In 2005, Super Saucy was released, its lead single being "Baby I'm Back", a collaboration with singer Akon. Cyclone followed in 2007, with its title single featuring T-Pain and its follow-up, "What Is It" featuring Sean Kingston, landing on the Billboard charts as well.
He has frequently contributed to other performers' works, including a spot in the song "Obsession (No Es Amor)" by 3rd Wish released in Europe and later a U.S release with a copy / re- recording of the European version, performed by Frankie J in 2005 and "Doing Too Much" by Paula DeAnda in 2006.
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A few weeks before a big airshow competition one young aircraft fighter gets his acceptance letter to take part in this prestigious competition. Determined to be the next champion, Ace ventures out to find and train with Colonel, a legendary retired aircraft fighter. As training begins Colonel sets a very disciplined schedule teaching Ace new aircraft tricks and speed tactics. As training continues, lurking in the wings of the flight training camp, Cyclone sets up an evil plan, using Windy as bait, to distract Ace and make sure that he will be the next airshow champion. On the day of the big competition, Ace and Cyclone compete against each other leaving only one brave aircraft fighter, not only the champion, but a hero.
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Based on the true life experiences of poet Jimmy Santiago Baca, the film focuses on half-brothers Paco and Cruz, and their bi-racial cousin Miklo. It opens in 1972, as the three are members of an East L.A. gang known as the "Vatos Locos", and the story focuses on how a violent crime and the influence of narcotics alter their lives. Miklo is incarcerated and sent to San Quentin, where he makes a "home" for himself. Cruz becomes an exceptional artist, but a heroin addiction overcomes him with tragic results. Paco becomes a cop and an enemy to his "carnal", Miklo.
Keywords: 1970s, 1980s, accordion, african-american, art-competition, art-gallery, artificial-leg, artist, aryan-brotherhood, aunt-nephew-relationship
An epic story of three brothers. Bound by blood. Divided by fate. Driven by destiny.
Cruz: For 10 years, I've been star-trekking through the Twilight Zone.
Cruz: You think you used your brotherhood up like a shot of tequila?
Miklo Velka: When you expect nothing and get everything, that's destiny.
Prison Librarian: Cocaine is America's cup of coffee.
Montana: You speak Spanish huero, so do parrots.
Popeye: Hey, Cinderella, go find yourself a fella, you're on the clock bitch and midnight is coming, you got the wrong man.
Popeye: She looks a little Bowlegged to me Al.
Miklo: I may be white from the outside, but I'm brown on the inside, TO THE BONE.
Montana: What do you want?::Miklo: I thought you wanted it.::Montana: What?::Miklo: My chop.::Montana: I don't want his pork chop. [grabs apple from Milko's tray] I want his life.
Paco: You should not have done that to my brother, Cruzito, ese! Know what I mean jellybean? You wanna dance? I know a tune, that's gonna stick and cut.::[slashes spider across cheek]
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A musically talented Chicano teen gets involved with a gang after a music teacher throws him out of a classroom where he snuck in too practice the piano. Aligning himself with the gang, they sneak back in and destroy the music room. This leads to more major crimes including a drive by shooting. A judge (Chelsea Walker) then tries to aid the boy, whom she does not believe is the standard gang member.
Keywords: blood, dead-children, female-nudity, hypnotism, independent-film, judge, juvenile-court, juvenile-delinquent, murder, physical-abuse
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A seasonal competition in which two men and two women compete against each other and a roster of "American Gladiators". Events include, The Assault, Joust, The Wall, Breakthrough and Conquer, Hang Tough, Powerball, and many others, all culminating in the final event, "The Eliminator", a difficult obstacle course race. Every season there is a tournament to determine its "Grand Champion". For two seasons, there was an "International" competition taped in England where the champions from 4-6 countries competed similarly.
Keywords: contest, non-fiction
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A young man searches for the "master" to obtain the final level of martial arts mastery known as the glow. Along the way he must fight an evil martial arts expert and an rescue a beautiful singer from an obsessed music promoter.
Keywords: brother-brother-relationship, bullet-catching, catching-a-bullet-in-one's-teeth, cult-film, cult-film, harlem-manhattan-new-york-city, independent-film, kidnapping, kung-fu, kung-fu-classic
He's a martial arts master who refuses to fight. He's a Bruce Lee fan who's so sure he's Oriental that he eats popcorn with chopsticks. his friends think he's too serious. His family thinks he's crazy. His enemies think he's no challenges. But she knows he's THE LAST DRAGON.
Sho'nuff: I AM the Shogun of Harlem!
Sho'nuff: Kiss my Converse!
Sho'nuff: Now, when I say, "Who's da mastah?" you say, "Sho'nuff!"
Richie: I'm gonna slap that sucker silly for alienation of affection! If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't know who she was! Chocolate covered yellow perro!
Laura Charles: You sure look like a master to me.
Sho'nuff: Alright, Leroy, who is the one and only master?::Leroy Green: I am.
Angela: Oh Eddie! You're all wet!
Daddy Green: Just direct-a your feets-a to Daddy Green's Pizza!
Sho'nuff: Well, well, well. If it ain't the serious, elusive Leroy Green. I've been waiting a long time for this, Leroy. I am sick of hearing these bullshit Superman stories about the - Wassah! - legendary Bruce Leroy catching bullets with his teeth. Catches bullets with his teeth? Nigga please.::Leroy Green: The secret awaits eyes unclouded by ambition.::Sho'nuff: WHAT?::Leroy Green: Those who are bound by desire see only that which can be held in their hands.::Sho'nuff: See, now it is mumbo jumbo like that, and skinny little lizards like you thinkin' they the last dragon that gives kung-fu a bad name. Get up, Leroy, I got somethin' real fo' yo' ass in these hands.
Richie: I'm tellin' you, pop. The boy's an awkward. Stupid old clothes, won't mess with no babes... People talk, you know.::Mama Green: Richard, leave your brother alone.::Richie: I can't help it if he's weird. You're weird, man! Really weird!
The 3 Greatest Masters! Bruce Lee, Fred Williamson, Ron Van Clief
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Socialite Jane Dale and lawyer Bill Shevlin run into each other in an automobile accident. Clummerhorn is a small town judge, sheriff, etc. and decides to try them. She is trouble at first, but she and Bill warm to each other as the trial goes forth.
Keywords: based-on-novel
I see many of you here, that can fake love
I see many of you more, that can fake tough
But the answer lies outside, that cyclone
Such a pretty, pretty face
There's a light shining on me, and I can't hide
There's an old familiar voice, and I can't hide
And I love it when I try, into cyclones
Where the spirit meets the speed, yeah
It goes on forever
Your soul can blow me away
There are many of you here, than can fake love
I see many, many more, that can fake tough
Well, the answer lies outside, that cyclone
Where the spirit meets the speed, yeah
It goes on forever
I see you drowning in the garbage
Waiting for your Dad to take you home
Lay back and kiss your imagination
You don't need a sign to be home
Your soul can blow me away
Your soul can blow me away
Your soul can blow me away
Your soul can blow me away
Your soul can blow me away
Your soul, your soul, your soul
Your soul can blow me away
Featuring: T PAIN
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone
Now look at that pepper on the back of that bumper
She ain't even playing when she's shaking that rumper
And oh, you ain't know she get lower than a muffler
Even with her girlfriends show stopping with a hustler
The way she move her body she might see the Maserati
She wanna put it on me tryna show me her tsunami
She make it hard to copy always tight and never sloppy
And got her entourage and her own paparazzi
Now there she go again riding through the stormy weather
You better button up if you wanna go get her
'Cause it is what it is, everybody wanna love her
But when she pop it, boy, you better run for cover
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone
(It's a wrap)
When she break them boys off a typhoon
(It's a wrap)
Gotta get that phatty like a boss tycoon
(It's a wrap)
Now hold it steady 'cause she make a monsoon
(It's a wrap)
Now you can Google, download the iTunes
See what I'm saying, she ain't playing
Yeah, she got them heads turning
You gon' hear it clack, clack
When them heels get to burning
Stiletto so fuego, she got her own label
And got us all doing the tornado
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone
Shawty got looks and shawty got class
Shawty got hips and shawty got ass
When she hit the stage she drop it down low like
Ay! This is crazy, it's amazing!
It must be the way of the lady
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone
She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
I can see you shining
I can see you running
From my soul and heart
It's tearing me apart
It's love
Look what you have done to me, my little star
'Cause you are young and proud
You never turn about
You make me love you
'Cause you are wild and cool
You're breaking all the rules
You make me lonely
Babe, you steal my heart away
I'm a loving loser
I'm lonely
I'm so lonely
Can you hear me crying?
Can you see me trying?
I've been blind through years
Baby, dry my tears of love
Look what you have done to me, my little star
Baby, won't you be next to me?
Baby, I was stupid and blind
Baby, won't you ever be here?
Baby, won't you ever be mine?
Hold tight cyclone
Found love in the music but lost in the overtones
Sweat on the brow, blood on the lips, love for the money
And gold at the fingertips... at the fingertips
Hold tight cyclone
A fool to continue but love keeps me holding on
And it feels good real slow
I love you to hurt but pain makes me let you go
Makes me let you go
Hold tight cyclone
Don't need no religion to look for the kingdom come
Gotta feel for the ground, reach for the sky, leap off the edge
To see if you fall or fly if you fall or fly
I wait for the day to burn into night
And then I wait for dawn
And I open my eyes when it gets bright
And know I must be home
I know I must be home
I know I must be home
Hold tight cyclone
Found love in the music but lost in the overtones
Sweat on the brow, blood on the lips, love for the money
And gold at the fingertips... at the fingertips
Cyclone - lost in the overtones
Cyclone - lost in the overtones
Cyclone - lost in the overtones
Lost in the overtones
(Here are the thrillseekers . . . corrupt, and immoral)
(Too much, too often)
I rip rock and gravel when I time travel
My rhyme busts shots with the beats that I battle
When I get in your head my thoughts become lead
Pipes that never get the C's out of bread
Straight beat the bloodstream
Try to come clean
Got interveaned by dream that was sweet
With a three-sixty degreee turn on the globe
And now you got me runnin' around my area code.
*CHORUS*
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
Coma-overdose and I'm in the zone.
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
Coma-overdose and I'm in the zone
(A'ight)
Three seats for the future
Birth on this earth
I go up from the step for my pen to exert
And the G's that revert from its natural source
If reversed, I take the opposite course
To avoid the steroids and the jack to my record
Because its style, its the style they neglected
By the natural physique on my way to the mental peak
That's when I flip the Unique Freak
Let my lyrics leak as the mountain goes through
I take one last look and take a giant leap
I take a giant leap
(I said what?)
I take a giant leap
(You got me what?)
I take a giant leap
(You got me what?)
I take a- (what?)
I take a-
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
Coma-overdose and I'm in the zone.
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
Coma-overdose and I'm in the zone
(A'ight)
(Creation Vibration)
(I said we goin on vacation)
(We goin on a freaky vibration)
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
Coma-overdose and I'm in the zone.
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
Coma-overdose and I'm in the zone
(A'ight)
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
Coma-overdose and I'm in the zone.
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
You got me runnin in a cyclone
Coma-overdose and I'm in the zone
(A'ight)
Strange men stalk this land, rape it's purity
Bring forth new diseases, hate, voracity
With unseen greed they take and steal in total anarchy
Natives captured, marked and caged are sold across the sea
Slavery, Slavery, trapped inside this misery
Slavery, slavery, chained down by reality
Destined to work and serve your master's plantation
Exposed to mockery and discrimination
Lost inside a wicked world of inhumanity
To live and die in slavery will be your destiny
Escape your misery
Free you wanna be
If you run away
You know you're gonna pay
The whip will be your fine
Your foot the 2nd time
And if you don't agree
You might hang on a tree!
Years passed, than came the day, the day of liberty
New rules, new laws brought new misery
Those who tried and fought for rights were killed immediately
Freedom just a shattered dream in life's reality
Sentenced to death
Guilty for my crime
I took life
Now they will take mine
Condemned inside
These walls of solitude
A timeless world
In which I might find the truth
I fear... Death's near
My fate... Sealed here
Jesus Christ
Forgive me for my sin
Free me from
The pain I fee! within
Don't need compassion
Don't spill your tears for me
My soul, my hands
Stained for eternity
I fear... Death's near
My fate... Sealed here
So be it, my fate
This sentence for my crime
So be it, await
My fine
So be it, my fate
Death's near
So be it, await
Unfolding death is near... I fear
The fear to die
Grips it's hold on me
Can't ignore
This chronic agony
Just wait for
My final destiny
Oh please God
Save me from this lunacy
I fear... Death's near
My fate... Sealed here
Feel the madness rage, it's ripping through my brain
Every fuckin1 heartbeat is pumping fear into my veins
My mind is so confused, all I feel is moral pain
What went wrong, who am I, am I sick or just insane
Took life of all these innocent, is there a motive why
Now I face reality, my turn has come to die
Die... Die... Don't wanna die
Die... Die... Don't wanna die
Years've gone by
It seemed so endlessly
But now today
Life will end with me
A last cigarette
Before I'm history
Strapped in the chair
God lay thy peace on me
I fear... Death's near
My fate... sealed here
Spread hate and fear
Lay waste on this land
Death and destruction
Are at my command
I bring you terror
Misery and pain
I laugh when you die
Not one will remain
Your suffering is my pleasure
Death is my game
Your fear can be felt
When you speak my name
I am the plague
Die... you will
Greed... My violent spill
Fear... My way
I am the plague
Do as you please
You may fight II the last
No longer life
Once I have past
No one can stop me
The legend is here
What I take is mine
My intentions are clear
Don't beg for mercy
I've heard it before
Every deed fuckin' drives me to more
The dearest I took
Was the toll that you paid
Greed is my hunger
Fed by your hate
Ravage the country
Plunder your town
Nothing is safe
When I come around
Death soon shall fall
On the one, my next prey
Destroy and kill
What crosses my way
My promise is worthless
And so is your life
My way is pure hatred
I live to despise
My reign is inhuman
No one can stand
Conquer and rule
With iron hand
Die... you will
Greed... My violent spill
Fear... My way
I am the plague
Death's cold touch left behind in a corpse no longer me
Voyage into the unknown to a certain destiny
On through the sea of time, the void of endless time
A dimension so unreal
Beyond infinity, lies the key, that only the one can reveal
Could the end be the beginning
The whirligig of time an endless ring
Could death be re-entry
The threshold to eternity
Travel through visions and dreams, a world of mystery
The riddle of the hereafter is now unveiled to me
Attracted towards a light, pure and bright,
The tunnel's end is drawing near
Here on his demand, guided by his hand,
Salvation burns away my fear
Before I reach the tunnel's end
A voice sounds crystal clear
Stop your time's not come my son
And I wake up where have I been
No, l can't face this reality
I lie here on this bed
I'm strapped with chains that I can't see.
Why, why had it just to be me
Always depend on someone else
To live this life of misery
Can only feel
The mental pain
This way of living is just driving me insane
A withered plant
But realize
That I'm the sorrow wasting other people's life
Paralysed... Paralysed
Paralysed... Don't want to live this way
Paralysed... No change from day to day
Just want to die
No, I don't need your concerned advice
Can't take this anymore
Ain't got no goal in this fucked up life
God is this the way life's meant to be?
Then I just wanna die
Somebody help me set free, free
Hatred ripping through this mind
Diseased with insanity
My mind's cured but I'm still sick
Can't stop this killing tendency
Living in a lasting nightmare
Where dream is reality
Voices scream inside my head
Tear apart my inner me
Set free, my evil me
A nightmare of reality
I wanna see, your agony
I'll be glad to seal your destiny
Set free, my evil me
Your fuckin' life will end with me
Locked away in isolation
Cut of all these years
Mindless machine lost forever
In this labyrinth of fears
Sucked in blackouts, stress, confusion
Loss of memory
What have I done, where have I been
Who is this other me?
Death is in my stare
Kill without a care
It lives inside of me
There's no cure, no remedy
Cries inside my brain
I can't stand the pain
Feel the need in me
Can't stop this insanity
This pain cannot heal, it's part of me
Can't control it's intensity
Pent-up inner hate, is now set free
Captive of this morbidity
Twisted thoughts rush through this brain
And bring my mind to rage
Trapped inside these fields of madness
And you are all to blame
Took all your pills, your therapy
To turn fuckin1 insane
Nothing or no one can escape me
Pm your destiny
The fear to die controls your brain
The time has come to pay
Enraged with anger, expressions of fear
A world face to face with a future not clear
Violent reactions the crowd wants a name
But who'll point the finger to the one to blame?
If you're not stained and free from sin
Then why do you fear within
If you're so sure of your inner own
Then make your step forward now and
Throw... The... First... Stone
Stranded in cold wars, in times of despair
Involved into problems that should not be there
Decisions are taken, they're part of this game
And we're left behind with the tears and the pain
Hate... Death... Warmachine... Wiping this earth clean
Power... Greed... Insanity... Could end it all today
Nothing matters no one cares but the day will come you'll see
No repentance for our sins there will be nothing
Left to be
Throw... The... First... Stone
Trapped in this nightmare this paradise of sin
The outcome of this world is now closing in
Raped by own hatred disgraced with no shame
This earth lost forever and we're all to blame
If you're not stained and free from sin
Than why do you fear within?
If you're so sure of your fuckin' inner own
Than make your step forward now and