If Devin Townsend isn't on this list representing Prog Metal, there's gonna be some head-bangin' trouble!

Not around much anymore? Hoping you have a bangin' b-day whatever you're up to Jive

An accordion can't sound hardcore??? Below is the shit Gorgoroth and Satyricon jam-out to...



If if you think an accordion can't get more hardcore, check out what Roland has done for this head-bangin' chick magnet..




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>> ^chingalera:

..yeah, notta lotta hardcore bangin'


@Sagemind
@chingalera

GHOULS! =o)

..yeah, notta lotta hardcore bangin'

"...[gay marriage] will undermine the family, it will destroy faith..."


HOW?

That's the one thing I haven't heard these morons say.

Look, I think two dudes bangin' nuts is gross(no offense, but assholes are gross and male genitalia is ugly), but it's their right to do it. Why should anyone give a shit what someone does that doesn't directly or even indirectly affect them?

HEAD BANGIN

who is that black chick? she's bangin'

that lawyer...

...I would love to give her a red eye or two. She's bangin'.

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A lot of niggaz stepped up to the bad man
Chest bucked out with your head wide open
Hopin, to spot, a chip in this frame
I lived and died by the burnin flame
of the OK Corral, Cowboy style
From the Quarters on down to Colorado's
Big niggaz from uptown, ridin into Tahoe's
Saloon settin, kids is walkin round
drinkin whiskey and scotch, strictly out of shotglasses
Lookin screwfaced at the next nigga who passes
There's women in garter belts and ciggarettes
And on the side there's the price game
Niggaz is playin the price game
Indian Red, was bangin niggaz in the head
With his man Apache Joe, they take your money off the floor
They side-bettin for a better, they makin cheddar
That tribal shit is work ya sound the wompom drums
Cause my Indian man'sll break your great dick, UHH
Walk in the New York terrority
On the back of a tree, there's a picture of me
It says I'm lawless, flawless, a hustler plus gun rustler
Wanted in Carolina, for sellin some of New York's finer
Marshal Cooper say he want me, Marshal Cooper gotta get me
Marshal Cooper say beat me, Marshal Cooper better wet me
I gather alla y'all, all of my trusted men
All of my baddest niggaz, niggaz that's quickest with the triggers
There's distrubin news on the wire
That my dome piece is done sent to piece out for hire
I ain't goin down over no money exchange
You late for say I, who reigns as King of the Range?
In this land of wildness
Yo you better pack your vest
In the streets there's nothin but crime
So you best to watch your behind...
Meanwhile saloon settin is back to full swing
Bar's gettin money people doin they thing
There's strictly Boss Players with this kid named Minnesota
As women start to fill up, turn the notch on the grill up
And add mo' stakes to the house banks for gamblers
Half-pipes to scramblers, and free for Wild Cowboys
You never bring decoys if you wanna make real nouse
The bigger the stick, the bigger the fire
I never hit a man in the back, a coward acts like that
Lay out my black hat cause I feel like the bad man
Who on the rise, the D's to Manhattan
Let's walk the thirty paces on the Now Rule races
Oh it's the Marshal Cooper, and I love how he doin this
Women sayin don't get hurt, and I ain't plannin on it
Ten steps taken as I hit the blam factor
His dick to act up, was death the benefactor
Leave him twitchin in the dirt like Cousin Harold from the Menace
I'm in this to win this on the great wide trail
I'm ten times as bad as John Wayne, could ever be
Plus I'm down with the Indian, and need high to get the shit again
I'm responsible for that body in the alley
I'll Louisiana Purchase that ass with with Remi's spurs
and hard shots of Tequila, where the dancin girls
Let's get right as the story unfurls
Piano man keep playin, keep them keys bangin
Single man get three graves there's gonna be a hangin
Now this right here ain't for the youth to see
A grown man assed out swingin from a tree
In this land of wildness
Yo you better pack your vest
In the streets there's nothin but crime
So you best to watch your behind
Joe Tex was the biggest hombre from the projects
Had all the work locked down, so he thought
But he drank and got loose lipped, let a lot of news slip
Stripped of his game and got his self murdered
Thoughts of him are passin like the buffalo
Got his self rocked in the ninety-six brand new Acura
Niggaz said it was lightning BLAOW blew out the back mirror
Hah, youknowhatI'msayin? Dig, check it out
They say that Cowboys never die they just ride off into the sun
A little tale from Sadat X of how the WORLD was won
Check it out, remember this
Gun-slingers, dead-ringers with presidents
Is found tied with no explanation of how they died
Yo the great Sadat X, the High Plains Drifter
No question
In this land of wildness
Yo you better pack a vest
In the streets there's nothin but crime
So you best to watch your behind

>> ^laura:
This is "cool beans" as they said in the 80's .... what is it now? Someone enlighten me, please...
anyhooo, promote, even if this isn't exactly gyroscopic, it rocks.


I believe the common parlance of the modern era is "FUCKING BANGIN"

Mothafuckas don't get mad
Cause calis kinda fly
We be the gangsta town
The niggas that like to stay high
The land of big diamonds ya'll
Palm trees lowriders and moviestars
Where fools be mobbin with the real
Original where jackin is an art
Punk niggas get they caps pilled
And the hoes ain't scared to show they bodies
They wear the fly shit and freaks the set parties
Gave it up and the hoes wearin baggy shit
They the world why niggas got'em pussy whip
They got niggas goin to pins got niggas stealin
For friends for foes for shows and more hoes
Cause it costs a grip to live on the westcoast
Cause we be flossin
We leave the world a commadose
It's all about the paper here
So hear my dear
So roll me up a little chronic
Cause LA got the byonic


See ya got to have hot
To live in cali ya'll
You got to have the fly shit
To live in cali ya'll
It's gonna cost you a grip
To live in cali ya'll
Ya see the hoes be legit
When you live in cali ya'll


They say it never rains in southern california
That's what they tell me
G's with the big bank
Livin it up just to be a hoe player
All westcoast californ
We got them runnin in flocks
Now freddies dead
But the
Got you hit to the dope spot
And like KMG
They said them hoes be trippin
Cause bitches be settin a nigga up
When you off flossin
Still tossin
Yeah I'm bout to make bread
Wake up in the mornin
Found a mothafuckin bullet in my head
But it's alright
If yo games hook up tight
And in the summer time
Riders on corners
I wish you all can be california
Ya save up all
Went from slang dope
To get a fly ride
Still funkin on them switches for the bitches
This is off the west all
They call me Mr flossy
Dolla dolla bill ya'll




Yeah... And that's the westcoast anthem cali style boy
(straight up straight up)
Yo yo... (the
Yo you want me to set it off... let me set it off for them... uhh


It's the first of the mouth
And I just came up
I'm headin to the shop to put some rims on my truck
Yeah... and you know I'm like cold on them hoes
Cause I'm rollin in a black on black 4 54
It's time for me to check my connect
So I could be on deck
Before them fiens get they county checks
I left about 11:15
I spotted this fly fly cutey
In some
And you know I'm on them gold ones
So here she come... here she come...
Here she mothafuckin kitty come
All shit it's Sabrina from cavina
I hope she don't remember that I toss her cousin tina
Uhh... she probably care anyway
Cause bitches up in cali got game for days
She needed I ride to the mail
I said stall
I got shit to do
I ain't got no time to be fuckin with you
Uhh... and plus do I look like a cab
Turn the alpine up then I slam
It was hot like a mothafucka
Headed to the store
Saw a couple little homies kickin it at the front door
They say yo... hook us up main
Bought em a 40
For me I got a tall can
I said peace
Don't be trippin little comrades
But the shit be


Yeah... cause we O hit
To bring you the fly shit
To make you feel pressure
Cause cali could test ya
Comrades still bangin
My niggas still bangin
And there's a whole lot of niggas still movin yayin


Because it's highly compatible to come up
Ya got to have hard ache
Ya got to have a lot of luck
So if I hear you sayin cali ain't shit
Yo... you probably visited the valley little bitch...

oh yeah, and another thing, like I was telling another user...

"I like the infant baby Christmas Jesus better-maybe she had a better attitude than the box-office Quaalude of the time-Mankiewicz shoulda' used a negress...a Nubian princess from W.Hollywood, who had never been inna film....but he was Just anyother Hollywood Jew, drunk on pussy.But what do I know about casting-and for the that matter, What the fuck do YOU know about Jessica Alba??!!! Greeks are some dark motherfuckers, and their women look way better than Liz did after 25-Liz dogged-out quick, faster than a Latina goes abuelita..."

love how they used them darkies all dressed like savages, (oooh, the word savages is as politically incorrect nowadays to the same people who cringe at the word nigger when printed regardless of the context..(otherwise known as self-righteous DUMBASSES ) but the first woman that comes out has pasties all over her titties, happens to be some bitch-asss white woman, who the the director has been bangin' all along, along with the black girls in the same un-credited crew, who never got in front of a camera, ceptn' au privae ...too many problems. back when mooovies were epic....."Hello!?" ROMANS SHOWED ALL KINNA SKIN, BLACK TITTIES INCLUDED!!!

This film blows chunks, in many more ways than one.....

[-This just in, Jessica Alba To Wed Tiger Woods after allegations that their Elizabeth Taylor-looking love child, has black lips and jet black palms, and is now host of the multi-million dollar sensation, the Fuck n' Golf Channel, who just today hit the Nazdack, with record numbers for a first run....]

ROCKMAN IS BANGIN'.