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Sunday, May 09, 2004

Freek-a-Leek

This is what makes a kick-ass song. I dig Freek-a-leek.

Freek-a-leek  By: Petey Pablo

[Petey Pablo:]
Let's take some calls from the request line.
Caller number one.....

[Caller:]
Ay,..man...whats up.
This Dominique from shady oaks trailer park

[Petey Pablo:]
Whats up Dominique.

[Caller:]
I wanna hear that song from Lil Jon and Petey Pablo.

[Petey Pablo:]
Aight, I got that coming right up for you.
Now shoutout the radio station that gave you what you
wanted.

[Caller:]
Double-u boom boom b baby!

[Bridge:]
(How you like it daddy?)
Would you do it from the front?
(How you like it daddy?)
Would you do it from the back?
(How you like it daddy?)
Fyna break it down like that!
(How you like it daddy?)

(How you like it daddy?)
Would you do it from the front?
(How you like it daddy?)
Can you take it from the back?
(How you like it daddy?)
Fyna break it down like that!
(How you like it daddy?)

[Verse One:]
24, 34, 46, good and thick, and once you get it she'll work wit it.
Pretty face and some cute lips, earing in her tongue and she know what to do wit it.
Make a name for herself, and she do her shit well, and know how to keep her business to herself.
Come over anytime a nigga call chick, 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, (ding dong) and she right there.
And she know why she came here, and she know where her clothes suppose to be (off and over there).
Sniff a little coke, take a little x, smoke a little weed, drink a little bit.
I need a girl that I can freak wit,
and wanna try shit, and ain't scared of a big dick.
And love to get her pussy licked,
by another bitch, cus I ain't drunk enough to do that.

[Chorus:]
FREAKALEEK!
(How you like it daddy?) Shameka
Keisha
(How you like it daddy?) Tara
FREAKALEEK!
Shonda
(How you like it daddy?) Sabrina
Crysta
(How you like it daddy?)Daronda
FREAKALEEK!
Theresa
(How you like it daddy?) Felicia
Tenisha
(How you like it daddy?) Sha'von
FREAKALEEK!
Monica
(How you like it daddy?) Monique
Christina
(How you like it daddy?) Yolanda

[Verse Two:]
I need to know a whole lot then to teachin' a broad, with my ding dong make her tongue tickin the bong.
Go on ahead so I dont have to do that far, I'm spoiled (and I don't like to work that hard).
I like to lay back, relax, and enjoy my time, and let your eyes roll back and my toes curl.
(I love when you do that girl) Until it comes time for me to have to give her hers.
Tell me what you want, do you want it missionary with your feet cramed into the head board?
Do you want it from the back with your face in the pillow so you can
yell it loud as you want to?
Do you want it on the floor? Do you want it on the chair?
Do you want it over here? Do you want it over there?
Do you want it in ya pussy? Do you want it in ya ass?
I'll give you anything you can handle!

[Chorus]

[Bridge]

[Caller:]
Yeah, I appreciate it lil' home boy.

[Petey Pablo:]
Not a problem. You know I do it because I love you.
Now I got to give a shoutout to Seagrim Gin cus I drink it, and they
paying me for it.

[Chorus 2x]


5:44:58 PM    Comment on my obvious brilliance []

I'm So Hungry

It's amazing the different type of hunger that takes hold of you when you're lifting weights, and I mean A LOT of weights.

There's the hunger that is the normal type, the kind that bothers you a bit. The kind of hunger you feel when it's an hour past your lunchtime and you're sitting at your desk. You know, it's there but it's manageable.

Then there is the gnawing, physically painful, grinding sense of hunger that one feels from fierce physical activity coupled with a restrictive (low-carb) diet. My trainer, with whom I work out 4 times a week, pushes me so hard and never gives me a break. Several times I've reached the point in the gym where I'm close to crying and my muscles are screaming, unable to lift another single ounce. After that kind of workout your body cries out for protein, for additional fuel, and less than an hour after you give it that it cries out for more. Then in an hour that cry changes to a scream. The sense of hunger becomes almost disabling, it occupies your entire thought process and can almost drive a person mad.

So I keep some tuna, chicken breasts and protein shakes handy, even though what I really would like is macaroni and cheese and tater tots. It's more overwhelming at night for some reason and right now I want so badly to go to Taco Bell, but I won't.

Thanks for letting me vent.


12:08:04 AM    Comment on my obvious brilliance []

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