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Moun phar ke nahin roying, gala phar ke roying 
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oyeeeee khabardar! tumhari surreeeli awaz badsureeli hojayegi!! koyiiii bachaye KOYI HAIIIIIIIII koyi HAIIIII jo is larki ki AQAL theikhanae laga sake??? 
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MKD!! chup karo!!
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good one!:k: 
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MKD!!!
chalo shukar hai iska 1 1/2 meter ka moun to band hua:cb:
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hahaha yeah .. acha chalo rona bandd karo u can flood all alone with kb now 
.. i am going mai tumhare raste ki kanta nahi banoogi … chalo u two enjoy haan … :hinna:
teary1:
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ab u ne bhi rona daal dia:cb:
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:hinna:teary1:
mai ro rahi hu aur tumhe hassi arahi hai
:hinna:teary1:
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lol rona band karo aur so jao
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lol dekh lo madam aab bhi hass rahi hai … veryyyyy bad!!! maine so lya hai tum soo!! 
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Actually now that KB and her fellow flooders are sleeping, we can enjoy once again. Don’t tell her that while she was sleeping, I again stole her thread. Actually again and again and once again but who cares. 
This is song from Sting, its called “Field of Gold”. I love this song.
You’ll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You’ll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in the fields of gold
So she took her love
For to gaze awhile
Upon the fields of barley
In his arms she fell as her hair came down
Among the fields of gold
Will you stay with me, will you be my love
Among the fields of barley
We’ll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we lie in the fields of gold
See the west wind move like a lover so
Upon the fields of barley
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
Among the fields of gold
I never made promises lightly
And there have been some that I’ve broken
But I swear in the days still left
We’ll walk in the fields of gold
We’ll walk in the fields of gold
Many years have passed since those summer days
Among the fields of barley
See the children run as the sun goes down
Among the fields of gold
You’ll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in the fields of gold
When we walked in the fields of gold
When we walked in the fields of gold
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I am in a festive mood and I want to listen to rap. But a good rap like a mix with original recipie and rap. Well if you get it thats ok if you don’t then I can’t help because I just don’t know what I just wrote. Anyway, this is song from Linkin Park and Jay Z called “Encore/Numb” and it was featured in movie “Miami Vice”. Enjoy kids.
**Thank you!Thank you!Thank you!
You’re far to kind.
**
**Can I get an encore? Do you want more?
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So, for one last time I need y’all to roar 
**
Now, what the hell are you waiting for?
After me, there shall be no more
So, for one last time nigga make some noise
(Get’em Jay)
Who you know fresher than Hov?
Riddle me that
The rest of y’all know where I’m lyrically at
Can’t none of y’all mirror me back
Yeah, hearin’ me rap is like hearin’ G. Rap in his prime
I’m young H.O.: Rap’s Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe—now break bread
I’m in Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you young what you expect? (yep, yep)
Grand openin’—grand closin’
God damn, your man Hov cracked the can open again
Who you gon’ find doper than him with no pen?
Just draw off inspiration (shon)
Soon you gon’ see you can’t replace him (him)
With cheap imitations for dese generations
Can I get a encore? Do you want more?
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So, for one last time people I need y’all to roar
Now, what the hell are you waiting for?
After me, there shall be no more
So, for one last time nigga make some noise
Now,what the hell are you waiting for?
(Sighs)
Look what you made me do, look what I made for you.
Knew if I paid my dues how will they pay you?
When you first come in the game they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits—look how they wave to you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years
As fate would have it Jay’s status appears
To be at an all-time high—perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan wearin’ the 4 5
It ain’t to play games with you
It’s to aim at you—probably maim you
If I owe you I’ll blow you to smithereens
take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales to sold-out concerts
So, if you want this encore
I need you to scream ‘til your lungs get sore
I’m tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless
Lost under the surface
I Don’t know what you’re expecting of me
put under the pressure
Of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow)
every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow)
And every second I waste is more than I can take
I’ve become so numb,
I can’t feel you there
Become so tired, so much more aware
I’m becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me, and be less like you
I’ve become so numb (stretch)
(Can I get a encore? Do you want more?) (more, more, more, more)
I’ve become so numb
(So, for one last time, I need y’all to roar)
(one last time, I need y’all to roar)