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Nokia 7360: Inspired by the Elements

In the present day of ‘futuristic’ mobile phone design, the L’Amour Collection of Nokia comes as nice break with their vintage look with natural colours and patterns. Each L’Amour handset is skillfully crafted with an eye for detail and shows various cultural and ethnic influences. Nokia 7360 is a member of this reputed designer handset lineup.
The Nokia 7360 looks more lime a fashion accessory in its classic candy-bar form. The edges and other design elements of the phone are carefully crafted. Both the colour solution coffee brown and warm amber equally suits the designing concept of the phone. The exclusive themes further increases the uniqueness of the handset. The 65k colour display produces vibrant images easily readable in sunlight. Working with the rounded buttons and 5-way navigation key is pleasant and very comfortable. The Nokia 7360 features easy to operate Series 40 User Interface.
The phone comes with an integrated VGA camera with digital zoom and full screen viewfinder. It is equipped with video capabilities in case you prefer live footage to still pictures. Apart from video capture, streaming and downloading of videos for playback is also available. MP3 ringtones and integrated radio could be played on the stereo speakers in crystal clear sounds.
This tri-band GSM handset is a strong Internet tool with advanced GPRS/EDGE technology. Internet connectivity speed comparable to broadband could be achieved with HSCSD/CSD. Enjoy fast and uninterrupted surfing experience with the WAP 2.0 xHTML/HTML multi-mode browser. The email client supports SMTP, POP3 and IMAP4 protocols and many popular format of attachments including MS Office, PDF and JPEG. Keep in touch with everyone through text, multimedia and instant messages or use it like a walkie talkie with the Push to Talk feature.
Aimed at the fashion conscious, Nokia 7360 is one of the most popular model in the L’Amour family.
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Eye Examination Lyrics


I never had to steal endz ’cause that’s foul

I walk the streets with the baseball bat feelin’ secure

but I try not to incite fights that’s immature

actions that come back to haunt

I work hard to get the things that I want

and never flaunt

never post where the most guys post high

I keep my focus towards the ground

and pound

any brother who’s my ace to my face

even if snakes on the unda’

I try not to wonda’

trainin’ my brain wit’ mental anguish

strange, it’s rather eerie

clearly

just a whim

I adjust the hymn

deal with the dealers and the squealers and the jockeys

I can take the fizz out the carbonated copy

imprints are made in the sand as I walk

dim hints reveal rather grand as I talk

small individuals seem larger

when they take charge of

their antics

makin’ them gigantic

so you never suspect their neck bein’ strained

so many situated thoughts in the brain

heavy weight gain

so I weight train

’cause to me the weight gain

is a great gain

and I hate sane individuals

close they nose to new aromas

I got the smellin’ salts that are prone ta’

clear the nasal, daze

you’ll probably make a raise to a new level

and see the true devil

any color ya wish because the devil takes any shape,

any form

any swarm

ride over your dish like a picnic

I think the sick shit

I had my wrist slit

like a suicide

but I survived

and you can too

plan to

live a full life free of anxieties

while you’re at it try to keep an eye on me

[BRIDGE]

The man with meditation skills

wastin’ spills, lyrical liquid

fillin’ streams

wit’ dreams

and I will cream whoever seems wicked

oral floral arrangements

is strange since

you don’t have the comprehension

I will stop and lynch them

I’m not the one promotin’ gun totin’

’cause I contain within my brain these computations just as potent

the mental torturer of course you will acknowledge me

’cause Mr. Twister places pictures, mental fixtures of photography

shitty little bitties never get their clitties done, but I don’t think

they’ll resist

Mr. Twister

when I flex my verbal techs.

exit

mental anorexic

I don’t cater to the imbecile so you can bet this

is a brain buster

pain thruster

strain twister

overwhelming pressure between the temples when I touch the microphone

I might condone

the usage of abuse if it is convenient

I slant and lean it

like a lever when I leave ya mutilated

by my enuciated cleaver

I survived the ither and the either

now let me take a breather

(PAUSE)

From my own little world,

little girls, little boys

stay free of hurries

free of worries

that’s riddle poised for posterity

where are we

goin’ from here

as a ho

and I don’t know

and that’s the biggest feeaaar

when I’m flippin’ into daaarknesss

now I’m askin’ can I spark this?

It’s D-E-L y’all

from Hieroglyphics y’all

sayin’ peeeeace

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De Sol A Sol Reprise Lyrics


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nunca tuve bastante con lo que habma para mi

y me perdma por las calles buscando el elixir

buscando un mundo nuevo, nuevas vidas que vivir

buscando jugo de cardo buscandote a tm

las callejeuelas del alma que me llevan hasta tm

rincones oscuros donde todo puede ocurrir

rueda por la pendiente la emocisn de verte aqum

hasta el ojo del mundo del laberinto que hay en mi

y trabajar de sol a sol, venados tu y yo

trabajar de sol a sol, venados tu y yo

un trocito de gloria de esa que venden por ahm

te hara creer por unas horas que el cielo esta aqum

pero dame tu mano si lo que quieres es sentir

el color de un milagro sslo tienes que venir

y trabajar de sol a sol, venados tu y yo

disfrutar con fruiccisn de sol a sol

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All Or Nothin Lyrics

Your daaddy was a Sgt. Major

You didn’t wanna but he made you

Wipe his brass from time to time

It left a picture in your mind. You know? You know?

CHORUS

You want it all, you want it all

All or nothin’

Here am I a fallen arrow

My load is wide, my street is narrow

My skin is thicker, my heart is tougher

I don’t mind workin’, but I’m scared to suffer

You know? You know?

CHORUS

Sweet chariots of L.A. swing low

At twilight time the smog makes a rainbow

So keep one eye on the weather

You had it good, you wanted better

You know? You know?

CHORUS

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Felony Niggas Lyrics

Shhh (Two guns up mothafucka, Two guns up mothafucka (overlap))

Real shit…Styles P Shit..

If P want you dead, I aint comin’ wit niggas

Just a blunt and a tre pound, plenty of liquor

So ya homies got something to pour

That’s that old school shit

I aint tryin’ to put you under the floor

I’m tryin’ ta bang niggas over the clouds

and I heard you say you rich

so you can’t get lower than Styles

kill everybody dead just so noone can smile

play the streets my whole life and i been flowin’ a while

biget i rock, ever since my nigga was shot and my other nigga

was shoot shit i’m tellin’ the truth

If I lie, may I die in the middle of the verse

My niggas hustle from first to first

Twelve months in a year

Gun on your waist, Blunt in your ear

Pat in your sock, Trade at the back of the block

With a fein watchin’ for knorx till the shit get dark

We jump in the hoop ride, instead of the six

While you lookin’ for a bitch, we lookin’ for a brick

That we can cook by six and give the whole block a fix

Catch me on “?” gettin’ sixty a shift

Holidy Styles, nigga I aint nothin’ but streets

Just as hard as the shit, that be under your feet

And the only time i front is with a blunt and a beat

To show niggas that I’m nice and they aint fuckin’ wit me

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Felony Niggas

Cop Cock Heavily Niggas

That’d arm rob seventy niggas

You know

Murderin’ niggas

You want doe, they servin’ you niggas

Stay on fifth, Gettin’ swervin’ on niggas

You know

Wheather we ryde or we die we gonna get this doe

Verse 2

All I know is drugs and guns

and plenty of weed

and that bitch that suck dick

and niggas that bleed

and if you’re rich before you go

get a watch and a drop

you better hit the court house

and better bail out the block

if your son aint worth shit

niggas’ll smuggle your daughter

I come through in a Porshe

The same color as water

I got weight, what you want

I can cover the order

They call me Boss when I cross the border

Six shot “caught her?”

I hear niggas say my face is screwed

But I’ll put six in your stomach nigga

lace your food

Scream “Fuck Every Rapper” that hate that I’m rude

But that’s that SP shit, you can take it or move

We can let the bullets spill, till we all get killed

There’s only six nice rappers

If you wanna be real

Niggas die everyday from talking that dumb shit

That where they’re from shit

All that mean to me is you can get your gun quick

Just another dumb bitch

Go to church to get the holy ghost

I did my dirt and got the holy ghost

Look at the world through a niggas eyes

Dont be a bitch, you gonna live and die

Rivin’ in the sky, but no love when you slither by

I pray to god that we make it to heaven

But the only thing we makin’ is channel eleven

You know four, five and seven, hot as fuck

And every rapper be dead, if they were hotter than us

But since niggas still alive they should be tellin you somethin’

You aint hear from Holiday, he aint tellin’ you nothin’

You know..cocksucker..

Chorus (2x)

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Go See the Doctor Lyrics

I was walking down the street rocking my beat

Clapping my hands and stomping my feet

I saw a little lady so neet and petite

So was so sweet yes I wanted to meet

So I asked this lady could I take her out

We could wine and dine and we could talk about

The birds and the bees in my waterbed

And you could treat me like a Buddha and bow your head

We continued to talk, and before you knew it

We were at my house and it was time to do it

As soon as I finished, I lost my poise

Ran outside and told all my boys

I said “Listen up fellas, come over here, bust it”

They said “Did you get it?” I said “Yeah,” they said “How was it?”

The poontang was dope and you know that I rocked her

But three days later, go see the doctor

I rocked her to the left, rocked her to the right

She felt so good, hugged me so tight

I said “Good night”

Three days later…

Woke up fussing, yelling and cussing

Drip drip dripping and puss puss pussing

I went to the bathroom and said “Mama mia!”

I’m a kill that girl next time I see her

The madder I got, the more I reminice

Why is my thing thing burning like this?

Well I remember the first day I saw that girl

I just couldn’t wait to rock her world

I said “Hey good looking, what you got cooking?”

What have I done stuck my dick in?

Now I know why her ex-boyfriend Dave

Calls her Mrs. Microwave

Cause she was hotter than an oven and I had to learn

The hard way stay in the microwave too long you get burned

But the poontang was dope and you know that I rocked her

But three days later, go see the doctor

I went to the doctor’s office, I said “What have I got?”

He said “Turn around boy and take this shot”

I looked at him like he was crazy, and I said “What?”

Ain’t nobody sticking nothing in my butt

He turned and said in a real deep voice

“Have it your way, if that’s your choice

And I’ll put it down if you want me to put it

But don’t blame me if it turns into a foot

Extending from the middle of your body

And the next time you see your cute hottie

You won’t be able to screw, the only thing you can do

Is just kick her, so go take karate”

As I turned around to receive my injection

I said “Next time I’ll use some protection”

If I see another girl and I get an erection

I’m walking in the other direction

Cause I don’t wanna do the sick sick dance

So I’m keeping my prick inside my pants

And if I see another girl and I know I can rock her

Before I push up I’ll make her go see the doctor

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