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Love you bestWilkes Barre Times-LeaderUnless one of them offers me a movie theater-sized box of Hot Tamales. Then, all bets are off. He who offers snacks, gets more love. ...
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Day before Cheer Camp! We're at the hotle and Lou-B before I had my camera out was talking then one of the other girls dared her to put as many hot tamales in her mouth as she could. So she stoped talking and told them to give her the tamales. At first, they put some in her hands, then Jordan wanted to know how many she had.So Lou-B spit them out and counted 20 then put them back in. Jordan said she could fit 5 more and that's where the video kicks in. I DON'T OWN THE MUSIC OR ANIME CLIPS!!
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[Intro - Chopped and Screwed Voice - talking] Hey, now everybody sit down and shut the fuck up! Class is now in session If you came here to hear that lovey dovey shit - get the fuck out! If you soft and scared of hardcore shit - get the fuck out! For those who love raw shit - welcome to Sickology 101 Your instructor for today is - Tech N9ne! [Verse 1 - Tech N9ne] This is style I use pitch, to catch and seduce chicks To signal the true sick, mellow tone is what you spit Switchin the pattern, bust out that quick midwest chatter Some people hate but it ain't matterin, but the people gather, it's flatterin Switchin the pitch, mixin, there's no need to be stiff in this bitch Spittin full clips on a mission for bliss when I be rippin this shit Make it excitin, got to be invitin when you're writin your piece Never be dick ridin, if you're goin to be bitin, you're ignitin the beast This is melodic, melodies, if you got it Mix it hot as tamales, you singin off-key is garbage If you can't keep an octave in a pocket, you need to stop it Have confidence, speak with conviction, don't put 'em asleep when you rock it This is harmony, Nina's taking you through it Make it buttery, utterly beautiful, make it fluid Sickology 101 is in session, I thought you knew it We murderin motherfuckers in music, that's how we do it! [Chorus] GET! (ON YOUR FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!) GET! (ON YOUR FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!) GET! (ON YOUR FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!) Such an oddity with it, this is ...
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White Noiz - Candy Girl new single: Id give you a Hundred Grand just let me hold your hand then tie you up with Bubble Tape cherry peach or even grape Lick and stick like Fun Dips go down on you with Wax Lips Don't care if you've got Raisinets lick my Candy Cigarette Girl I like your Reese's Cup It gets my Push Pop up You make me a better singer when you hold my Butterfinger Every time I pop your lid its cuz I want a Sour Patch Kid I go for Nerds and geeks they like Red Vines in their cheeks Be my little Twix and taste the rainbow baby If you give me a Blow Pop ill lick your Sweet Tart maybe Ill give you a Hershey Kisses till your mind goes crazy If you're into Whoppers then I got it Good and Plenty We can add one now and later 3 Muskateers are greater I like your ranchers Jolly cuz you're a Hot Tamale wanna be your Sugar Daddy my Gummy Worm would do it gladly Milky Way when you go south its like Pop Rocks in your mouth Damn you got a Swedish Fish my Tootsie Roll thinks its delish Laffy Taffy in my pants every time I catch a glance Mars bar set to deploy make you feel that Almond Joy Don't talk to me bout Mike and Ike my Kit Kat bars' ready to strike Be my little Twix and taste the rainbow baby If you give me a Blow Pop ill lick your Sweet Tart maybe Ill give you a Hershey Kisses till your mind goes crazy If you're into Whoppers then I got it Good and Plenty I want a girl with nice Tic Tacs it makes my Cracker Jacks Id say im into Smarties they always give me hardies Time ...
Waited damn near all night just to be able to hear this song and be a part of the audience singing too. We pop in at like 40 seconds or so. It was well worth the wait.
*THE STORY* shanelle:thank you thank you!!*hugs him* justin:just dont ever say anything harsh like that again shanelle:right im sorry justn:well im ready party so lets go*they go back out to the party* jenny:*screams* ryan:jen wat the hell!?! jenny:s-school gyrls!?! shanelle:yikes! jacque:yo justin you never said that t would be crazy people here justin:*laughs*she isnt crazy just siked i guess mady:dude are some hot boys here ryan:why thank you! shanelle:ryan i dont think she was talking about you monica:well he is kinda cute ryan:ha see she-wait kinda!?! justin:*laughs*ryan ryan jacque:so wheres the birthday gilr justin justin:right here shanelle shanelle:*trying not to scream*hey mandy:why do you look so stiff ryan:dont do it please! monca:do wat shanelle:*screams VERY loud* ryan:that justin:DAMN my ears! shanelle:sorry but i had to put that out there jacque:*laughs*its staright i like your style its tamale jenny:hey didnt you say that in the movie jacque:nahh ryan:*laughs* monica:jackie!?! jacque:wat homegirl was actin pretty slow earlier justin;*trying not to laugh* shanelle:*hits hm playfully* Rkid:LETS PARTY! *THEY START PARTYING AND HAVING TONS OF FUN* monica:is it cool if we sng one last song shanelle:uhh sure im sure my dad wont mind monica:thanks*they get up on the stage and sing extra,something like a party, and get like me* *AFTER THE PARTY* mary:woah we have alot of cleaning to do tommorrow shanelle:yes we do jenny:*yawns*im off to bed Mr.Cross cool if i ...
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Song:Let's Ride Artist: Sep-Dola ft. Kay-One Year: 2010 www.reverbnation.com/sepdola www.facebook.com/DonDola www.myspace.com/sepdola www.facebook.com/sepdola Lyrics + Download link: limelinx.com ------------------------- Chorus (Sep-Dola) Baby Girl You So Fine I Wana Kick It Tonight So Hop Up In My Lac And Just Ride We Popping Bottles Tonight Throw My Money Up In The Sky Come And Have A Little Fun With A Star And Just Ride Verse 1 - Sep-Dola Man am On Ma Fly Boy Shit That Hood Nigga Shit Stay Shining All The Time You Know Am Hood Rich Gona Hit The Club Man Wana Get Me A Hood Chick I Mean The Type That Wont Let Just Any Nigga Preach I Love A Hard Chase Especialy If She So Strict Coz At The End Of The Day Ill Still Make Her Drip But She Gotta Be So Effin Fine! Make Me Say! Oh My God! Lil Cute Smile Dimple On The Side Tyt Pretty Face Boobies Shaped Fine Iti Bidi Waist And Damn Big Behind With Sexy Ass Legs Like Nicki Minaj And No Matter What She Wearing She Always Looking Fine So When She Ride By My Side I Feel Like Flying Way Past The Sky Man On The Moon Now Ama Step Inside A Second And See What They Got Coz..... Chorus - Sep-Dola Baby Girl You So Fine I Wana Kick It Tonight So Hop Up In My Lac And Just Ride We Popping Bottles Tonight Throw My Money Up In The Sky Come And Have A Little Fun With A Star And Just Ride Verse 2 - Sep-Dola How You Doing Lil Ma Damn Girl You Looking Fine Were You From? Who You With? Can I Take You Out Tonight? Why You Alone By The Bar? Come Chill ...
[Intro - Chopped and Screwed Voice - talking] Hey, now everybody sit down and shut the fuck up! Class is now in session If you came here to hear that lovey dovey shit - get the fuck out! If you soft and scared of hardcore shit - get the fuck out! For those who love raw shit - welcome to Sickology 101 Your instructor for today is - Tech N9ne! [Verse 1 - Tech N9ne] This is style I use pitch, to catch and seduce chicks To signal the true sick, mellow tone is what you spit Switchin the pattern, bust out that quick midwest chatter Some people hate but it ain't matterin, but the people gather, it's flatterin Switchin the pitch, mixin, there's no need to be stiff in this bitch Spittin full clips on a mission for bliss when I be rippin this shit Make it excitin, got to be invitin when you're writin your piece Never be dick ridin, if you're goin to be bitin, you're ignitin the beast This is melodic, melodies, if you got it Mix it hot as tamales, you singin off-key is garbage If you can't keep an octave in a pocket, you need to stop it Have confidence, speak with conviction, don't put 'em asleep when you rock it This is harmony, Nina's taking you through it Make it buttery, utterly beautiful, make it fluid Sickology 101 is in session, I thought you knew it We murderin motherfuckers in music, that's how we do it! [Chorus] GET! (ON YOUR FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!) GET! (ON YOUR FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!) GET! (ON YOUR FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!) Such an oddity with it, this is ...
GET THIS SONG SENT TO YOUR MOBILE PHONE EXCLUSIVELY @ ringtonesbeyond.com Juelz Santana I'm just a rocker dude Lookin for my rocker girl Baby I'll rock your boat, Rock your bed, and rock your world But gotta be as fly as me, me You gotta know how to rock your stuff, stuff VH1 Bret Michel's, Be my rock of love Be as one, big stones Lemme rock you up Maybe marriage, baby carriage Lemme knock you up I could be your rocker daddy You could be my rocker mommy I could your chilly pepper You could be my hot tamale Have your ever made to a rockstar In a hot car with the top off In the middle of a parkin lot You don't care who see, who look, or who watch ya Pretty face And the body soft as baby skin She hopped on me and rode I thought my name was Harley Davidson [Girl:] You got your tattoos I got my tattoos too We stayin all night and do what rockstars do We got the music Bumpin thru the system The room is real smoky Highlights in a mansion You loving all day You sleeping all night We up and hit the mall Sweats cus you on bait Try and imitate us But could never duplicate us Pull up in the Ferrari Saying hello to all my haters [Chorus: x2] Have you ever mad love To a rockstar In a hot car With his guitar, playing on the side Have. you. ever. mad. love. [Girl:] You drive a fast car I drive a fast car too Suicide doors with the topless roof Now were cursin Glasses on the face Cus he ducking paparazzi, they high speed chasin We gotta mazaretti but we driven in a range Cus we don't give ...
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...Damn, Tamales! came out on top with 1926 votes to Luna's Tortilla Factory's 1408 votes online. Christmastime is a busy time for the folks who make tamales, and that's definitely the case at the Fort Worth tamale factory, they've been so busy they haven't had...
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Artifacts are a now-defunct hip hop duo consisting of El Da Sensei and Tame One. They hail from Newark, New Jersey and made underground music that paid homage to the four elements of hip hop. The Artifacts' most popular single "Wrong Side of Da Tracks" paid special homage to graffiti art, as they were graffiti artists themselves. They released their first album, Between a Rock and a Hard Place on October 27, 1994. Well received by underground hip hop audiences, it featured intelligent lyrics, as well as b-boy and graffiti themes. The album's hard-hitting, funky beats were produced by Buckwild (from the DITC crew) and T-Ray (from the Soul Assassins crew). The Artifacts' second album, That's Them was released on April 15, 1997. It featured similar material, but it did not receive as much recognition as their debut effort. The Artifacts split soon after the release of this second album. Tame One and El Da Sensei have both continued to release music as solo artists. In 2003, Tame One joined the Weathermen, an underground rap group including Cage Kennylz, Camu Tao, Aesop Rock, and El-P. Soon after joining the Weathermen, Tame One and Cage released the album Waterworld under the name Leak Bros. True to their name, the duo held the theme of PCP consumption central to their work. In 2009, Tame ONe collaborated with another member of the Definitive Jux label, releasing the album Parallel Uni-Verses with Del the Funky Homosapien. El Da Sensei has released a number of solo albums ...
Producer: T-Ray Released: 1994 ©: Big Beat
Tech N9ne - Sickology101 ft. chino xl and crooked i [bell rings] LYRICS [Intro - Chopped and Screwed Voice - talking] Hey, now everybody sit down and shut the fuck up! Class is now in session If you came here to hear that lovey dovey shit - get the fuck out! If you soft and scared of hardcore shit - get the fuck out! For those who love raw shit - welcome to Sickology 101 Your instructor for today is - Tech N9ne! [Verse 1 - Tech N9ne] This is style I use pitch, to catch and seduce chicks To signal the true sick, mellow tone is what you spit Switchin the pattern, bust out that quick midwest chatter Some people hate but it ain't matterin, but the people gather, it's flatterin Switchin the pitch, mixin, there's no need to be stiff in this bitch Spittin full clips on a mission for bliss when I be rippin this shit Make it excitin, got to be invitin when you're writin your piece Never be dick ridin, if you're goin to be bitin, you're ignitin the beast This is melodic, melodies, if you got it Mix it hot as tamales, you singin off-key is garbage If you can't keep an octave in a pocket, you need to stop it Have confidence, speak with conviction, don't put 'em asleep when you rock it This is harmony, Nina's taking you through it Make it buttery, utterly beautiful, make it fluid Sickology 101 is in session, I thought you knew it We murderin motherfuckers in music, that's how we do it! [Chorus] GET! (ON YOUR FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!) GET! (ON YOUR FEET!), UP! (OUT YOUR SEAT!) GET ...
Part 1 of my 300 sub special. FEAR THE FAST FINGERS OF DOOM BISHES! Please don't suspend me for putting a video like this up (Jameslikecoulter got suspended a couple days ago for a video exactly like this one...damn record label copyrights -_-) Anyways, enjoy! FINAL STATS: Score: 55699 5 Stars Note Streak: 113
Dear Diary, Hey there again. I havent written in you in a while sorry about that well my summer was pretty good if sitting outside on your porch and reading a good book everyday is good. Im not as social as id like to be but I get by. I read about 32 books this summer. I beat my own record. I was very proud of myself as I do say so myself. I did see him again. You remember dont you? The boy ive had a crush on since like. 1st grade? Yet im going into the 12th and he still hasnt even noticed me.. yet he did ask me for a pencil once I dont think that counts though anyway. I saw him a walmart about a week ago. He was with.. ugh.. her.. Stacy Gold perfect body.. perfect hair perfect personality.. if you like bitches that is.. god I hate her not only because shes a bitch.. she thinks she can get away with anything? Just bc her all mighty daddy own the local electricity company our whole town uses. But wutever. Ill give ua rerun of wat happened this past week Sun beaming down on my ebony black hair. Braded on both sides. I was walking down the sidewalk on 9th avenue of Grettenburg, Florida. Ya our town is like in the middle of no ware? But I prefer smaller towns. I was heading to the walmart to catch up on any new books they have out that I havnt gotten chance to pick up yet. The doors swooshed open and in I walked.. the carts to my left and the old receptionist for walmart on my right. Eh bob.. lovely name for a old guy dontcha think? I walked to the back of the store to the ...
After months, and I do mean MONTHS, of editing along comes the; • long lost, • shoot that was never shot, • video that wasn't • damn son that is one hot tamale The Life video for Sunrise.

