The Amazing Adventures of the Living Corpse (2012)

Actors

• Morris Ruskin (producer)
• Maria Olsen (actress)
• Lee Perkins (actor)
• Marshal Hilton (actor)
• Marshal Hilton (actor)
• Ben McCain (actor)
• Ryan McGivern (actor)
• Justin Paul Ritter (editor)
• Justin Paul Ritter (director)
• Justin Paul Ritter (miscellaneous crew)
• Justin Paul Ritter (producer)
• Justin Paul Ritter (writer)
• Ryan Plato (writer)
• Michael Villar (actor)
• Conroe Brooks (actor)

Genres

• Action
• Horror

Dog Endz (2009)

Actors

• Jason Maza (actor)
• Marek Budzynski (editor)
• Nadine Marsh-Edwards (producer)
• Arnold Oceng (actor)
• Amanda Jenks (producer)
• Trix Worrell (director)
• Robert Lowe (actor)
• Adrian Scott (writer)
• Jamie Howard (actor)
• Joanne Evans (producer)
• Nico James (actor)
• Karla Crome (actress)
• Elliot Barnes-Worrell (actor)
• Michael Kyei (writer)
• Lea Jenkins (actress)

Genres

• Drama

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Credit - The Buzzcocks
• Credit - Buzzcocks
• Credit - Tower Of Power
• Credit - Currensy

Paradise is a platinum card
Behind the wheel of your car
With your new pair of trainers
Designer clothes
Go on, I'll have seven of those
And go to ski where it snows
Its bounty sustains us
Credit
In love with the never never
Wish I could get something I really need
Videophones
With all the latest ringtones
You buy-to-let your new home
Don't care what you're spending
Then just like that
Reminders under the mat
Of your flat full of tat
The pile of debts never ending
Credit
In love with the never never
Wish I could get something I really need

Paradise is a platinum card
Behind the wheel of your car
With your new pair of trainers
Designer clothes
Go on, I'll have seven of those
And go to ski where it snows
Its bounty sustains us
Credit
In love with the never never
Wish I could get something I really need
Videophones
With all the latest ringtones
You buy-to-let your new home
Don't care what you're spending
Then just like that
Reminders under the mat
Of your flat full of tat
The pile of debts never ending
Credit
In love with the never never

"Credit"
as performed by
Tower of Power
{ Bass guitar intro }
Go and get it
With your good credit.
Go and get it
With your good credit.
You can
Do the town.
Paint it up red.
Don't worry about a thing,
You don't need no bread.
Go and get it
With your good credit.
You can
Dine in style.
Live like a king.
Keep the spirit flowing.
Ain't no big thing.
Go and get it
With your good credit.
(begin refrain)
Create a flash
With that plastic cash.
You don't need no green
To make the scene.
(end refrain)
Go and get it
With your good credit.
Check it out!
Go and get it
With your good credit.
You can
Pay your bills.
Cop a tailor made suit.
Sign on the line.
You don't need no loot.
Go and get it
With your good credit.
And I will show you what to do.
You can
Rent a car.
Fill the tank with gas.
Cruise to the limit
Without no cash.
Go and get it
That's a fact Jack.
With your good credit.
Yeah, I like it like that.
{ refrain }
Go and get it
With your good credit.
I I I got to take it with me.
Go and get it
With your good credit.
All you got to do is charge it!
{ sax solo }
Oh yeah!
Go and get it
With your good credit.
Go and get it
With your good credit.
Impress
Your friends
Do it to the max.
And what do you know
You don't need no scratch.
Go and get it.
With your good credit.
Lookey here, lookey here, lookey here, lookey here.
Go and
Burn your ribs
Like ya done a lot of talking.
That need a second look
And take a honey suckle
Mother ain't no fool.
Go and get it
With your good credit.
Now you know what to do.
{ refrain }
I'm trying to tell you.
Go and get it
With your good credit.
Try one, try big, try to take it with me.
Go and get it
Go and get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, hey!
With your good credit.
I like it, you like, I like it, they like it, yeah!
Go and get it
With your good credit.
There's no doubt about it.
Go and get it
With your good credit.
Don't leave home without it.
Go and get it
With your good credit.
There's no doubt about it.
Go and get it
You're gonna need it.
With your good credit.
Don't leave home without it.
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!

[Verse 1:]
It's like that and as a matter of fact I'm right back
Cause I never hesitate to act a fool on these tracks
My homies be callin me on tha jack like damn fool why you killin beats like that
I'm jus rappin my life
Hit tha studo in tha morning talk about what happened last night
Adventures on Candy Island
Bitches whilin while I'm jus smokin kush bubba
Me and captain Knuckes until I can think of somethin to do
Hit tha street bring F.S. tees to high class boutiques
Collect cheese and smash out
Star struck shopper, shauty almost passed out
OG status
Daddy told me it was passed down
By bosses who was doin they thing but they not here now
Respect I earned
Jus ask how
Tha world learnin what tha jets bout
Jus about tha best out
Spitta
[Chorus:]
Guess I be left alone when I'm restin in my throne
Writin that excitin
You upset cause yo girl like it
Guess I be left alone when I'm restin in my throne
Letters etched in stone
Restin next to my bones
Guess I be left alone when I'm resin in my throne
Writin that excitin
You upset cause yo girl like it
I guess I'm a physic
I told you that I would do it
Credit Spitta for reppin New Orleans hard in his music
[Verse 2:]
Pretty bitties runnin round in they unmentionables
Some things are just untwitterable
Suckas lookin for company they miserable
Spinnin on these bitches
Wheel of fortune as niggas
Them hoes don't think you boss
They think you soft
She passenger twistin, while I'm paddle shiftin the porsche
My boat shoes and argyle socks
Polo sport
96, 98 style diggin in tha crate clown
Can't label my flavor
Can't categorize my fly jet set behavior
I push a SS
Paint now and later
I pull of capers
With stealth technology off radar
Hello kitty, good bye hater
She caught in the moment, you can't save her
Eyes like red beam lasers on tha flight I'm takin
Opportunist, I can show you what makin moves is
I live through it, I show you what payin dues is
Real recognized, real I never seen you kid
Homeboy who you is
We tha Jets and this is tha set we claim dat
Get money fuck bitches to death
In front tha club smoked out
All of us in the vettes
We came back to back for two blocks back
Speed vision
Livin drunk, women, loud engines all on my cloud pimpin