what kind of music do you guy listin to

[SeattleCharger]

I like some metallica, once in while. cant really stand country though

As in . . . "The Four Horseman"  by Metallica?     

[Lowprofile]

what's jump?..
that like swing or more modern?..
Don't nobody go to raves?..

Brian Setzer, Cherry Poppin' Daddy's, Colin James & the Little Big Band, etc........  Thats some great Swing Music!

[Plumcrazy]

The more I listen to System Of A Down, the more I like them.

[DodgeByDave]

I have a fairly diverse collection, mostly heavy metal. Headbanger by nature. My absolute favorite is Rush. Food for the mind and soul.

Sorry kiddies, but rap isn't music. I've let farts that sound better and make more sense than rap. Ever see a gang rapper actually play an instrument? Sorry, but 2 turntables and a mic doesn't equal an insturment. Rap is a little like a New York style pizza, cheesey cardboard with catsup on it whose mythical popularity is maintained by equaly cheesey marketing. As a historical footnote: I do have in my possesion a vinyl copy of THE original rap album, Suger Hill Gang. My stupid sister gave it to me for my 18th birthday in 1980, forgot all about it untill going through a box of stuff. May have to e-bay that sucker! Any bids?

I'm not saying what I like is best. There is no good or bad music. Just differant styles. At least it has to be music.

DBD

[Brock Samson]

i think it's a Clash Bassline but what do I know,..
Maybe they (or B.A.D.) swiped it from G.F...

dont know who B.A.D. Is do ya'..?

....Big Audio Dynomite


White Lines (Don't Don't Do It)
Grandmaster Flash                          1983



White Lines (Don't Don't Do It) Lyrics







Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah)
Uhraah!
Bass!

Ooh White, White
Ooh White, White
Ooh White, White

(Ooh White Lines) Vision dreams of passion
(Blowin' through my mind) and all the while I think of you
(High fry) a very strange reaction
(For us to unwind) the more I see, the more I do
(Something like a phenomenon) Baby!
(Tellin your body to come along, but white lines blow away)
(Blow! Rock it! Blow!)

Ticket to ride, white line highway
Tell all your friends, they can go my way
Pay your toll, sell your soul
Pound for pound costs more than gold
The longer you stay, the more you pay
My white lines go a long way
Either up your nose or through your vein
With nothin to gain except killin' your brain

(Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)
(Blow!)

(Ahhh) Higher, baby
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)

Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang
Diggedy dang di-dang diggedy dang di-dang

(Pipeline) pure as the driven snow
(Connected to my mind) and now I'm havin' fun, baby!
(High fry) it's getting kinda low
(Cause it makes you feel so nice) I need some one-on-one, baby!
(Don't let it blow your mind away) Baby!
(And go into your little hideaway 'cause white lines blow away)
(Blow! )

A million magic crystals, painted pure and white
A multi-million dollars almost overnight
Twice as sweet as sugar, twice as bitter as salt
And if you get hooked, baby, it's nobody else's fault, so don't do it!

(Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)
Raah! (Blow!)

(Ahhh) Higher, baby
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)

(Don't you get too high) don't you get too high baby!
(Turns you on) you really turn me on and on
(When you gonna come down) my temperature is risin'
(When the thrill is gone) no, I don't want you to go

A street kid gets arrested, gonna do some time
He got out three years from now just to commit more crime
A businessman is caught with 24 kilos
He's out on bail and out of jail
And that's the way it goes
Raah!

(Kane! Sugar! Kane! Sugar! Kane!)

Athletes rejected, governors corrected
Gangsters, thugs and smugglers are thoroughly respected
The money gets divided
The women get excited
Now I'm broke and it's no joke
It's hard as hell to fight it, don't buy it!

(Freeze! Haha ha ha! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)
Raah! (Blow!)

(Ahhh) Get higher, baby
(Ahhh) Get higher, girl!
(Ahhh) Get higher, baby!
C'mon!
Raah!

(White Lines) Vision dreams of passion
(Blowin' through my mind) and all the while I think of you
(High Fry) a very strange reaction
(For us to unwind) the more I see, the more I do
(Something like a phenomenon) Baby!
(Tellin your body to come along, but white lines blow away)

Little Jack Horner sitting on the corner
With no shoes and clothes
This aint funny, but he took his money
And sniffed it up his nose

(Hey man, you wanna cop some blow?)
(Sure, what you got, dust, flakes or rocks?)
(I got China White, Mother of Pearl, Ivory Flake, What you need?)
(Well yeah, well let me check it out man, just let me get a freeze)
(Go ahead man, stuff I got should kill ya!)
(Yeah man th-that's that's raw, wuh)

(Freeze! Haha ha ha! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!
Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)