Coordinates: 40°50′42″N 14°15′30″E / 40.845°N 14.25833°E / 40.845; 14.25833
Naples (Italian: Napoli [ˈnaːpoli] ( listen), Neapolitan: Napule; Latin: Neapolis; Ancient Greek: Νεάπολις, meaning "new city") is the capital of Campania and the third-largest city in Italy, after Rome and Milan. As of 2012[update], around 960,000 people live within the city's administrative limits. The wider Naples urban area, covering 777 km2 (300 sq mi), has a population of over 3 million, and is the 10th-most populous urban area in the European Union. Between 4.1 and 4.4 million people live in the overall Naples metropolitan area, one of the largest European cities on the Mediterranean Sea.
Naples is one of the oldest continuously inhabited cities in the world. Greek settlements were established on the island of Megaride in the Gulf of Naples as early as the 9th century BC. A larger mainland colony – initially known as Parthenope (Παρθενόπη) – developed around the 7th century BC, and was refounded as Neápolis (Νεάπολις) in the 5th century BC. Naples became a lynchpin of Magna Graecia and played a key role in the merging of Greek culture into Roman society, eventually becoming a cultural centre of the Roman Republic. Naples remained influential after the fall of the Western Roman Empire, serving as the capital city of the Kingdom of Naples between 1282 and 1816. Thereafter, in union with Sicily, it became the capital of the Two Sicilies until the unification of Italy in 1861. During the Neapolitan War of 1815, Naples strongly promoted Italian unification.
Anthony Michael "Tony" Bourdain (born June 25, 1956) is an American chef, author and television personality. He is well known for his 2000 book Kitchen Confidential: Adventures in the Culinary Underbelly, and is the host of Travel Channel's culinary and cultural adventure programs Anthony Bourdain: No Reservations and The Layover.
A 1978 graduate of the Culinary Institute of America and a veteran of numerous professional kitchens, Bourdain is currently a chef-at-large, whose home base is Brasserie Les Halles, New York where he was executive chef for many years.
Anthony Bourdain was born in New York City to Pierre (d.1987) and Gladys Bourdain, and grew up in Leonia, New Jersey. Bourdain has French ancestry on his father's side; his paternal grandfather emigrated from France to New York following World War I. Bourdain's mother worked for the New York Times as a staff editor. Bourdain was a student at Englewood School for Boys, graduating in 1973. He attended Vassar College before dropping out after two years, and graduated from the Culinary Institute of America in 1978.
Bob Arno, (born in Stockholm, Sweden) is known primarily as a comedy pickpocket entertainer and more recently as a criminologist specializing in global street crime. He became a U.S. citizen in 1992.
Arno's stage pickpocket performance is billed as comedy, though it includes some non-comedic elements which, nevertheless, fascinate and impress audience members. First among these is his incorporation of documentary-style video which is projected during his presentation. As described in a March 9, 2004 article in The New York Times, the video is footage shot by himself and his wife, Bambi Vincent, of criminal pickpockets and other street thieves before, during, and after committing their crimes. This "reality factor" contributes greatly to the presentation's originality and adds elements of awe and enlightenment that give it depth beyond comedy.
Unlike most other performers in the small, specialized field of pickpocket entertainment, Arno does not present magical effects for their own sake. He does incorporate principles of magic in much the same manner that criminal pickpockets, con artists, and other street thieves do. And, given that his show is comedy, he is not above preparing a volunteer on occasion to enhance his humorous finale. Regardless, Arno's thievery skills are legendary. Blue Moon Talent Agency says "Nothing a victim possesses is safe from Bob Arno's lightning lifts." He has perfected the art of the steal to include neckties, suspenders, glasses, belts, cell phones, wallets, and pocket contents, as well as watches.
The Reign of Terror (5 September 1793 – 28 July 1794) (the latter is date 10 Thermidor, year II of the French Revolutionary Calendar), also known simply as The Terror (French: la Terreur), was a period of violence that occurred after the onset of the French Revolution, incited by conflict between rival political factions, the Girondins and the Jacobins, and marked by mass executions of "enemies of the revolution." The death toll ranged in the tens of thousands, with 16,594 executed by guillotine (2,639 in Paris), and another 25,000 in summary executions across France.
The guillotine (called the "National Razor") became the symbol of the revolutionary cause, strengthened by a string of executions: Marie Antoinette, King Louis XVI, the Girondins, Philippe Égalité (Louis Philippe II, Duke of Orléans) and Madame Roland, as well as many others, such as pioneering chemist Antoine Lavoisier, lost their lives under its blade. During 1794, revolutionary France was beset with conspiracies by internal and foreign enemies. Within France, the revolution was opposed by the French nobility, which had lost its inherited privileges. The Roman Catholic Church was generally against the Revolution, which had turned the clergy into employees of the state and required they take an oath of loyalty to the nation (through the Civil Constitution of the Clergy). In addition, the First French Republic was engaged in a series of wars with neighboring powers intent on crushing the revolution to prevent its spread.
Plot
English rock star Aldous Snow relapses into drugs and booze after a break up and a disastrous record. In L.A., Aaron Green works for a record company stuck in recession. Aaron's boss gives him a career making task - to bring Aldous from London to L.A. for a concert in 72 hours. That day, Aaron's girlfriend Daphne tells him she wants to finish her medical residency in Seattle. Aaron's sure this ends their relationship. In London, things aren't much better: Aldous delays their departure several times, plies Aaron with vices, and alternates between bad behavior and trenchant observations. Can Aaron moderate Aldous's substance abuse and get him to the Greek? What about Daphne?
Keywords: 10th-anniversary, absinthe, adrenaline, africa, african-american, airplane-trip, airport, bare-breasts, black-american, boyfriend-girlfriend-relationship
Aaron Green has 72 hours to get a Rock Star from London to L.A. Pray for him.
Arriving This Summer (Hopefully)
Aldous Snow: This is it, Aaron. This is rock n' roll. Did you enjoy the party?
Aldous Snow: When the world slips you a Jeffrey, stroke the furry wall.
Sergio Roma: You can't outrun me! I'm black!
Aldous Snow: [as he is watching TV] Didn't I have sex with her once?::[Aldous sees Sarah Marshall on TV]::Aldous Snow: Yeah, I did.
Daphne Binks: I can't wait to sit around for 4 days and watch "Gossip Girl."
Daphne Binks: I want to have a threesome.
Sergio Roma: If he tells you to stick the drugs in your ass, you stick them in your ass.
Aaron Green: [has just been injected with adrenaline] I'm alive!
Aaron Green: I feel like I'm in "2 Fast 2 Furious."
Aldous Snow: We're gonna fuck these two girls.::Aaron Green: I just got out of a relationship.::Aldous Snow: Was your ex a blonde or brunette?::Aaron Green: Brunette.::Aldous Snow: Blonde it is.
Verse 1:
We came from a ghetto of post USSR
Comin’ to the world to show who we are
In my town I wear the crown
Aint afraid of u bulling me down
Goin from rags to riches,
from loading mags n killin snitches
To being known from coast to coast
Raising crystal for da toast
Fool u think that life is perfect
Well that’s because u haven’t heard the verdict
Guilty as sin, where to begin,
these muthaf***as tryin to fit in
World elites f**kin’ richer than rich
Fabricated our world stitch by stitch
Your throwing gang signs, screaming Where are you from!!?
Ok, muthaf***a bring ya sh** on.
Hook:
Goin to the top
Selfmade
Nasty game we play
Selfmade
Verse 2:
Yeah I am white, so what up
I rap better then ya girl can rock
lots of homies do beats but they are aint nice
but I don’t give a f*** this beat was made by tnice
This world’s of representing and being on top
One chance is all u got take it on da spot!
We finally made it, our live are loaded
Money, jets, cars all dat shit sorted
Our pockets full of money but its aint a dollar
and the car we rollin in is aint da pala
We had a clean souls but we sold it
To hip hop for life it was worth it
You want my guns, to be part of your time,
the thought of u being all dat just blows ma mind!
Man take control of your own life
What ever you want just do it on this ride
Hook:
Verse 3:
Yeah, we a white so whats up
black is skin color, not personality , right?
Rap music is for all this whole Black act is old
Get free, have fun stand always tall
Because its your own view and perception
Live on da highway with no direction
We dreamed of equality and that was right
so what up with all this blacks only rapping sight
Stop talkin’ bout dis gangsta crap
It aint bout rap or sellin cr***
get out from da ghetto live da clean life
Take your chance now It is still yo ride.
Who u wanna be? A teacha, a doc
Or yo enemy the noisy cop?
Make a choice forget da odds
shot for da moon u’ll still reach da stars.
Hook:
N’Playaz r in da house N’Playaz r in da house
N, N’Playaz r in da house, r you ready to bounce right now?
So cmon bounce, cmon bounce, cmon bounce
Everybody just bounce
So cmon bounce, cmon bounce, cmon bounce, cmon, yeah
Verse 1:
i came to the hood with my boys
boys were ready to make the nosie
the noise from the speakers from my boombox
boombox and speakers from our cars
the cars are lowriders on da beach
throwin dubs as the booties are jumpin on da streets
the streets are ready to see our s***
our s*** for gangstaz, dr** dealers and pimps
dr** dealers and pimps stay by our side
by the side they are sittin in my ride
the trunk of my ride is full of gu**
the gu** will present my f***in pride
my pride came from da place where we from
the place u will never be born
we were born where da cinema is out of corn
so f*** what u think I continue my flow
Hook:
Verse 2:
I want to welcome u motherf***ers
To the real playa world as a big billboard
Billboard have our pics on the cover
Even Canadians feel our power
Power we have in stacks in my pocket
My pockets are ready to hold big money
Money is a muscle then muscle is a hustle
If u aint workin in a starbucks u know what im up to
Cuz u know, cuz u know, cuz u know what im up to
C-R-A-C-K dat the shit dat u sell on ur hood
On ur hood u better be in a good mood
Cuz those busters are ready to see ur blood
My blood is full of alcohol
Alcohol is the reason why I went to my trunk
My trunk was full of smelly blu***
Blu*** were loaded for a million bucks
Those bucks my homies pay for this dr***
Dis dr*** thay buy from a local ****man
****man’s name is Hoseyn
Hoseyn is workin in a barbershop
Barbershop is the place where I makin hair cut
For the T his cornrows have to be tight
I’ll continue my swing iight
Cuz dats s*** that we like
Verse 1:
Welcome to UA Where da NPlayaz play
And we poppin’ all night Like every day
We’re like brand new XBOX You’re like old school DENDI
You remind me small kid Gimmie you candy!
One two limit Don’t sleep too long
You don’t have much time Sound of the gong
Every season’s champion Check out score review
God damn, can’t get it There’s no record bout you
That’s my reward Everything can be done
Believe in you own powers You gone be champion
One two strong body It’s not an easy way
Nothing comes by itself Work out every day
Stick to your teammate When da game is tight
You’re alone – it’s heavy Together – it’s light
Testin’ heart beat Makes da music style
Moving through da game Definition of da life
Hook:
Just feel your way Just do your thang
Just play your game Don’t lose your flame
Just feel your way Just do your thang
Just play your game Don’t lose your flame
Verse 2:
Yo, hater, hater, hater Got some news for you
Go run and tell your mama Dat her son is da fool
With my finger snap You’re behind my back
Your face earns juicy slap When I finish my lap
It’s Purple P-Ride And it sounds like vrooooom
Forever first place My pace is like booooom
Ya team got penalty After that no doubt
Might not be penitentiary But ya face da scrub
We bring the major pain We damage you as da train
Our strikes start gain Your teeth fall like grain
Your Battle wounds Constantly fresh band
Shit never gone brake you Wrestle to the end
Be careful when you bet You should remember my name
It’s da top level players You can’t find da same
You try to abuse I will say: “Get out!”
If you can’t realize I will send you knock out
Hook:
Bridge:
Feel it Do it
Play Don’t lose it
Feel it Do it
Play Don’t lose it
Feel it Do it
Play Don’t lose it
Feel it Do it
Play Don’t lose it
Verse 3:
Ok folks, there’s no jokes Playa league ain’t a college
There’re some words for your thoughts I will share my knowledge
My Prime time Never outta bounds
Doin’ high scores Every shot is da strike (alright!)
Rival’s ability You overestimate
Follow Napoleon Than you can beat any shit
My magic 3 point shot Straight to da hoop
I’m not alone in this game Passin’ alley-oop
We’re da visitors here Better tackle me now
But you’re ain’t strong enough We’ll execute da touch down
Check my machine gun Power When you can go to the end
You gone pass any distance Don’t need stimulant
Don’t anger referee Brakin’ da rules
One clue Ya gone be judged so soon
What about your destiny You’ll gone be terrified
Didn’t pass da dope test You gone be disqualified
NPLAYAZ - FRIENDSHIP IS NOT ENOUGH (ft. Kate Nova)
Ayo, this is dedicated to all the ladies outta there,
So check that Sh*t, ight
Strictly for the ladies
Sometimes friendship is not enough
VERSE 1:
It was a sunshine day playa beats out of my ride
Cruzin through the hood sexy ladies on my mind
to find a badass chick to spend this night in hotel
“Well dats a great idea” I said to myself
Through da smoke of my bl*** I noticed that babe
She was juicy as hell kind of chick I wont forget
Hey mama! Where you heading? Spend a minute with me
Tell ur name. It doesn’t matter Here’s my number. call me
I don't see the ice cube on ya hand, so my question to you is
where's ya man? The backseat of my car is wide enough
Test drive of your body is dope for both of us
I don't wanna hurt you lady there is no need to afraid
we need to spend more time together and u want the same shit, babe
I know you dig my rappin cuz I see you smiling
so I might get some action and let's make it happen
HOOK:
Look Look into my eyes you will see what you mean to me
I dont wanna hear your apologize dont care about my tears
So dont waste your time I need you now tonight
Whithout you my life is not right our love gonna start tonight
VERSE 2:
Your life is a one false, your truth is always closed.
Sunshine only in your eyes, don`t tell me,onle lie.
My sky is crying for you I know, you my babe bu
But I always think about you I forgive you, cuz I love you
When I saw you first time, my heart stop-stop,I feel high high.
But u`re not paing attention?u`re a bad boy I looked at you and get a joy
Money,cars, Women,clubs. What I think of you? Accept my fax
Money,cars, Women,clubs. What I think of you? Accept my fax
HOOK:
VERSE 3:
When I saw her face I turned on an autopilot
My mind went wild even didn’t want to fuck her
Aerodynamics like Concord fittin’ hand like new colt
Makes me high like da bong turns my di** like king kong
The cutest face I saw the eyes are hypnotizing
I mesmerized by them and I don’t see a horizon
She’s not one of those who sells her pussy for dope
Any deed for her even to conquer da globe
- Are you out you mind
-I’m probably that’s right
- She’s not one of a kind
-I think I fall in love
- And what about her boobz
-Size of basketball hoops
- And what about her ass
-Oh that is fuckin’ nasty
Her neck implies for a kiss, her hair shines as rims
Her legs like chocolate sweets, her lips cause nasty dreams
What you say don’t matter shut you mouse is better
We’ll be next Bony and Clyde any way I’m gone get her
NPlayaz – FINE
Hook:
I wanna get you I wanna own you
Not just for da night, baby I wanna hold you
So you get down for da love I got
And you hop in my car everything it goes F.I.N.E
It goes F.I.N.E. It goes F.I.N.E.
It goes F.I.N.E. Yo it goes F.I.N.E.
It goes F.I.N.E. It goes F.I.N.E.
For me sweet baby everything goes F.I.N.E.
Verse 1:
It was a sunshine day playa beats out of my ride
Cruzin’ through the hood sexy ladies on my mind
To find a badass chick to spend this night in hotel
“Well dats a great idea” I said to myself
Through da smoke of my blunt I noticed that babe
She was juicy as hell kind of bitch I won’t forget
Hey mama! Where you heading? Spend a minute with me
Tell ur name. It doesn’t matter here’s my number. Call me
I don't see the ice cube on ya hand
So my question to you is Where's ya man?
The backseat of my car is wide enough
Test drive of your body is dope for both of us
I don't wanna hurt you lady there is no need to afraid
We need to spend more time together and u want the same shit
I know you dig my rappin’ Cuz I see you smiling
So I might get some action and let's make it happen
Hook:
Verse 2:
When I saw her face I turned on autopilot
My mind went wild even didn’t want to fuck her
Aerodynamics like Concord fittin’ hand like new colt
Makes me high like da bong turns my dick like King Kong
The cutest face I saw the eyes are hypnotizing
I mesmerized by them and I don’t see a horizon
She’s not one of those who sells her pussy for dope
Any deed for her even to conquer da globe
- Are you out you mind? I’m probably that’s right
- She’s not one of a kind! I think I fall in love
- And what about her boobz? Size of basketball hoops
- And what about her ass? Oh that is fuckin’ nasty
Her neck implies for a kiss, her hair shines as rims
Her legs like chocolate sweets, her lips cause nasty dreams
What you say don’t matter shut you mouse is better
We’ll be next Bony and Clyde any way I’m gone get her
Hook:
Bridge:
I wanna hold you tight I wanna feel you every night
Just want you in my life You can’t tell me that ain’t right
Explanation of da F.I.N.E. when I’m with you I’m ain’t rough
And I don’t wanna waste my time cuz for me Friendship s not enough
Hook:
If you give me extra stack I wouldn’t stop and I don’t look back
Your life, your aim Never gonna be the same
Ooo-Ooo Never gonna be the same
Ooo-Ooo Never gonna be the same
Verse 01:
So you got dat bank account And you start another round
And you power makes you money You pushin’ people out of bounds
But you don’t care bout da people Matter fact man, they are equal
But you suckin’ da blood and just lookin’ around Head walk, bang, crash new people for laugh
But if I was On top of da world
Countin’ gold and money Like humanity pearl
Havin’ shower of fame Shinin’ bright as flame
Number one and only Always winnin’ da game
I would never let you down ain’t scare about my crown
Would jump into a fire Cut that barbed wire
Save you from bondage To prove I’m not a liar
Top bar is high Main money supply
Overseas and at home Da respect is alpine
Till da last bell ring Ain’t scare of a thing
From rags to riches I’m going to win
Hook:
Verse 02:
You could get gifts from me Like under Christmas tree
You wish is easy to me Cuz I got luck degree
I’d be like King Arthur With da proof confession
And da love I got Commin’ from whole nation
From side to side From coast to coast
Super fresh old school flavor Like you breakfast toast
Like a blast from bomb We’re movin’ around
Electric super power We’re quakin’ da ground
And we get dat, smack dat, raise dat Cook, prepare dat, never less embrace dat
Cruisin’, pushin’, no confusion, Makin’ mad solutions
Chillin’, dillin’, homies feelin’ Those upcoming goosebumps
Not for da future, but now That we removin’ da clowns
And it will be like dat Till the end
Cuz justice army Increase every day
Clouds are movin’ away And we start feel da hope
Now it’s brighter and brighter Lights all over da globe
Hook:
Bridge:
It’s a better life Better home
Better things You ever dreamed of
It’s the hall of fame Rising of your name
Victory is close Don’t you stop da game
It’s da one night that changes all
You take part in the beautiful role
You build your castle on your own
Don’t miss any brick on the way to your goal
Hook:
I'm rollin' through the game don’t care about fame
All haters know my name my flow is like cocaine
(Cuz I got) chrome on dubz, dubz, dubz
I got chrome on dubz, dubz, dubz
I got chrome on dubz, dubz, dubz
I got chrome on Dubz
Verse 01:
Gasoline, engines and da dust
Checkin’ da block scannin’ bitches, smokin’ da blunt
And I roll, roll straight to da club
Car is Hoppin’ and jumpin’ While I’m throwin’ da dubz
Cuz I’m on fire When I’m getting’ higher
Gotta move forward Ain’t gone be some lire
Hey popo rat Don’t trip me that way
A got trunk full of guns And I stay in da game
And I’m cruzin’ in da morning Ain’t sleepin’ at night
Lowrider slides in da evening This shit I can’t deny
On the highway I’m slow My car’s clearance is low
Some blunts I have to blow Well dat’s some gangsta flow
I’m cruzin’ ain’t alone Move to the weed where it’s grow
My hand’s on da phone 24 cars on a raw
Da mission on my neck Whole crew is movin’ straight
Cars makin’ boogie dance We bring da old school back
[Hook:]
Verse 02:
Lights, Camera Action
Street rules ain’t easy Animal selection
Some skills with da steel Character for real
Drop in on tattoo shop U got you gangsta seal
Da roof is back My eyes are closed with da Locs
Sun is makin’ da heat Got shine from da chrome
When we come da beach Da alley of bikini
Sunset is like a peach Da panties are still creamy
Better kill me young Or let me live forever
Cuz I ain’t got speed limit While tasting my Life flavor
Living easy And living free
That’s da way I’m doin’ That’s how I’m gonna be
I don’t see stop signs I don’t feel any limit
Life is Russian roulette Like a wheel, gonna spin it.
All hothouse boys say it’s wrong Makin’ keys scratch on my chrome
But I’m gone say: “It’s all right!” You hurt your lips with da bite
Bridge:
It’s not a style It’s ain’t a fashion
It’s ain’t some shit It’s da straight progression
Da way of life You choose your own
But da chrome on dubz Obsessed, you have to be born!
Da rims like fire-hot Da chrome is bringing light
Da speakers blow your mind Suspension makes u smile!
[Hook:]
Verse 03:
Hey Momma, look at me and better hide your daughter
I am a patron in motels and that’s easy to spoil her
Be aware! Cuz good girl’s like caddy
It’s not a sin to steal her, Under da nose of her daddy
Every night we have a party And da bitches getting’ naughty
Some people gonna rock Some people gonna roll
And I will never stuck Madness raise like snowball
The lowrider’s little higher The roof is on fire
I love it, I need it I rock it, yeeeeeh
It’s a wild hurricane You can’t stop this jaaaaam
The life I live I sick Da speed is motivation
Da flow is like a blast I feel top satisfaction
No matter how we do it Nobody can control it
So just feel da heat and Move it, move it, move it
Way down in Columbus, Georgia
Want to be back in Tennessee
Way down in Columbus Stockade
Friends all turned their backs on me
Go and leave me if you wish to
Never let it cross your mind
If in your heart you love another
Leave me little darling, I don't mind
Last night as I lay sleeping
I dreamt I held you in my arms
When I awoke I was mistaken
I was peering through the bars
Many a night with you I've rambled
Many an hour with you I've spent
Thought I had your heart forever
Hope defies rationality
And prolonges our demise
There is no place for anyone of us
Yet still we search... for what?
In our search for a place
In the illusion of a grand design
Misled by common faith
And the stupidity of human kind