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can's professional
Now, can's professional volume 2 !!! You will be impressed by this performance! That s an amaizing video without any special effects (but a lot of tries) ENJOY!!!
Length: 191
Rating: 4.80 (1916 ratings)
Tags: Ronaldinho can's throwers incredible
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Nice cans
Anonymous plays with a Mathison (err, I mean HUBBARD) Mark VI E-meter.
PG-13 version here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u72jR1Rdzxg
Want one? Check it out here! http://search.ebay.com/search/search.dll?from=R40&_trksid=m37&satitle=e-meter&category0=
(Portions of the video are blurred as potentially personally identifying info can be seen)
Some honours from May 5th:
#1 - Most Viewed (Today) - Education
#2 - Top Favorites (Today) - Education
#2 - Top Rated (Today) - Education
#5 - Top Rated (This Week) - Education
#2 - Most Viewed (Today) - Education - Germany
#2 - Most Viewed (Today) - Education - Australia
#1 - Most Viewed (Today) - Education - Canada
#2 - Most Viewed (Today) - Education - United Kingdom
#2 - Most Viewed (Today) - Education - Ireland
#2 - Most Viewed (Today) - Education - New Zealand
#3 - Most Viewed (Today) - Education - Netherlands
May 10th:
#4 - Most Viewed (This Week) - Education
Length: 102
Rating: 4.90 (449 ratings)
Tags: scientology xenu ot3 otIII e-meter dianetics narconon fraud quack quackery anonymous
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Solar Cans - CBC
Solar heating your home with pop cans.
Click here
go here for pics of a solar heater someone built on their own... same design as the one in this video (and comments from the builder.)
http://www.fieldlines.com/story/2007/8/20/124818/249
for pics and description of the same kind of solar heater built by someone else.. same basic design.
Length: 156
Rating: 4.90 (19 ratings)
Tags: cbc solar energy
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crosman m50 shooting empty cans
I'm shooting empty cans with the co2 Crosman m50 air mag
Length: 41
Rating: 4.00 (1 ratings)
Tags: air soft
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Can I Bitch - Eminem
Can I Bitch - Eminem - Canibus diss
www.myspace.com/tntproduc
*Lyrics*
[in a high falsetto voice]
Uncle Marshall!
Will you tell us a bedtime story?
[regular voice]
Here we go...
Now once upon a time not long ago
There was a little rapper about to blow
But his album came and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper wood
So the silly little fans they were mislead
By a nerdy internet computer hip-hop head
"Me and you, 'Clef, we're gonna make some cash
Grab the silver paint and let's paint my ass"
Hey mister, would ya care to bare witness to
The ass-whippin' I'm about to administer
To this ass-kissin' little vaginal blister
Stanabis, little Marshall Mathers' sister
And in this corner, we have the mister
Not havin' it, it's the mad sinister
Dr. Evil with his bag of tricks for
this little antagonist faggot dick-suckin'
Ex-LL Cool J fan from Windsor
I'm 'bout to murder little Kenny fag Keniff-sta
You bastard I ain't wanna have to diss ya
Canabis, where the fuck you at? I miss ya!
[Chorus]
Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch
Where for art thou Can-i-bitch?
Please tell me what happened with
That style that you were rappin' with
Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch
Are you from Los Angeles
New York or just a janitor
From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch
Now at first I ain't really understand the shit
Picture me for a second and imagine it
Chillin' in the Bat-Mansion and relaxin'
When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners
It's Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit
It creeped me out at first. Man this is sick
For me, being just a sick, this conflict
Gets my dick harder than arithmetic
And I know how you jealous ones envy
I shoulda knew better from the first few letters you sent me
The first two letters you were tellin' me shit
Like you respect me, like any other regular MC
The third letter you ask how come I ain't return
None of the messages at Shady Records you left me
The fourth letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!"
The fifth letter told me you were comin' to get me
The sixth letter there's a bomb threat in our building
This crazy motherfucker's really tryin' to kill me!
So I went back and read the first few letters that said
Some shit about a message you left
Oh shit, that's not an "E" that's an "A"
This dude wants to leave me a "massage," he's gay!!
Right away I'm on the phone with Dr. Dre
We got a bogey! (Marshall I'm on the way)
[Chorus]
So in two seconds flat Dre's at my crib
The funny thing is we both know where this kid lives
And neither one of us have Canadian citizenship
Shit. Oh Dre, wait a mintue that's it
All we gotta do is use a bit of turbo boost
We can fly over the border "Let's go" [WOOSH!]
So we're off to Toronto and we're gainin' speed
[BOOSH!] (What was that? Oh) Jermaine Dupri
Fuck It, keep goin' no time to waste
Wait, backup hit him one more time in case
Okay .. fuck now he's draggin' under the car
Oh well, only 30 more thousand miles
Meanwhile me and Dre are tryin' to conversate
Just tryin' to find a reason for the constant hate
And tryin' to figure out what happened to 'Germaine Propaine'
"He couldn't have fell off that hard" Ain't no way
"What happened to the way you was rappin' when you was scandalous
That Canibus turned into a television evangelist"
Plus he raps with his regular voice [BOOSH! BOOSH!]
[BOOSH! BOOSH!] (What was that?) Pet Shop Boys
So we pull up to the bridge where he last was spotted
His corpse was still movin' but his ass was rotted
He kinda smelled a little like Courtney Love
I figure if I stick him with a fork he's done
So I stabbed him twice, kept jabbin', Christ
He won't die, this guy's like a battered wife
He's like Kim, he keeps comin' back for more
But he won't fight back I cracked his jaw
Hold up, 'Bis quit foldin' up!
Punch me in the chest! Make my shoulders touch!
Do somethin'! At least one punchline
C'mon till the meter reads 9-9-9-
ty-nine percent of my fans are blonde
'Bis c'mon answer me man respond!
Tell me 'bout the sun rain moon and stars
Intergalatical metaphors from Mars!
Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir Dogs
Bite another line from Redman's song!
Suddenly the stub from a dead man's arm
From a midget reaches out from under the car
It's JD, this motherfucker won't die neither
Dre starts sprayin' him with cans of ether
We stomped the bitch and then stopmed the bitch again
(Compton!) Detroit bitch! Talk some shit again!
Stomp him! (switch feet) Stomp him! (switch again!)
Dre alright he's dead dog, quit kickin him!
I think Stanabis jumped off the bridge again (Damn)
He disappeared yo he's gone he did it again
[Chorus]
Length: 307
Rating: 4.80 (53 ratings)
Tags: can bitch eminem canibus diss
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Mc Eiht ft. The Chill - You Can't See me /Uncensored/Lyrics
WARNING: RECOMMENDED AGE TO WATCHING THIS VIDEO IS 16
Lyrics:
Uh... geah... uh...
Somebody Eihthype Eihthype.....
Somebody Eihthype Eihthype.....
Geah... to the westside
6....Cmon, Gee you can't get with the west
EIHT:
Step in the arena
in 9-6
i'm kinda mean of
felony case catcher
no misdemenour
mentality of a psychopath
when i catch you dippin slip into this blood bath (geah)
the 9 niggas ain't no joke
so you gone bear witness, get this
like the fuccin gun smoke
it don't matter cuz i got you suspended
fucc up your whole program your life ended
the Tec 9 split up, i'ma get you
unload these muthafuccin hollows till i hit you
fuccin with my mind
the wrong kind
evil as fuck
the glock goes buck... buck... buck... buck
duck
your head
instead
the scene that is left is your mutherfuckin death
my glock goes up
to fools wanna be me
but them punk ass niggas don't wanna see me (c'mon uh geah)
Chorus...
EIHT:
To be or not to be
killed
when you're fuckin with the Eiht, Bam and Chill (geah)
specialize in the murder
rappin
Original Baby fuckin Gangsta streiht ass tappin
i got that ass on cue
you be dazed and confused tryin to figure out
what we fix to do (whut tha fucc?)
you best hit the ground (geah)
these killin niggas
be spittin up the K and don't be fuccin around
i seen two niggas fall (geah)
but
wait
Eiht
got
slugs for all of y'all
Boom Bam picks the slack up (geah)
for fools that's tryin to let off Chill gots the Mac up
them killin niggas doin drive bys,
lighten up yo' whole fuckin yard like fire flies
Little Hawk'n Bird got my back G (that's rite)
the glock goes up to them punk ass niggas don't wanna see me
Chorus...
THA CHILL:
Now i remember back when we use to hit lil licks
ever since thirteen i've been hittin the mean Joe Green
big strap in my bacc pocket
just in case a nigga wanted to act a fool i unlock it
cock it
peel his cap back
run nigga ya best ta run, jog to the cluck,
buckin on my way tossed the gun
and now i'm rollin like ain't nuthin went on
but i'm knowin i did that dirt
so i'm knowin i can't go home
shiiit just a little trip
puffin on a little endo
lay low
servin the cluckers and clockin a couple of c-notes
park around the corner from the spot uh
cuz nigga we slangin rocks and the spot it got hot
so i bails up the block with that gangsta strut
rememba the po po hot with my Cavi in my butt
stepped on the porch gave my nigga some dap
hatin at the c-o-p's
tryin to see these
Length: 240
Rating: 4.60 (32 ratings)
Tags: Mc Eiht ft. The Chill You Can't See me /Uncensored/Lyrics old school rap
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