sorry it won't let me drag and drop or copy and paste or anything so i'll just give u the link
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/picture ... enter.html
Xray wrote:Good pics for album covers lmao.
Menzo wrote:Its cuz you're dope and Daddy Dubs. No one fucks with that
I love you Daren
Emadyville wrote:Why is there only one picture on there, or am I retarded
Edit: I'm retarded![]()
trinell05 wrote:Photoshopped.
Menzo wrote:Its cuz you're dope and Daddy Dubs. No one fucks with that
I love you Daren
trinell05 wrote:Emadyville wrote:trinell05 wrote:Photoshopped.
you mean the real ones or the cover, cause the cover is obviously photoshopped
I was making a smart ass comment about the real ones.
I was supposed to get e-yelled at for being insensitive.
Menzo wrote:Its cuz you're dope and Daddy Dubs. No one fucks with that
I love you Daren
Fa-Q wrote:I was just a kid, in fourth grade, a day to remember,
A day I wish, we could have gone away from September,
My teacher walked in, with tears in her eyes,
She told us in New York, that grey smoke smears the skies,
She told me, forever, she'll hear their cries,
All I see is their tears that streamed down her face,
So I decided I would search, and so I found the base,
I walked up to the base, one of the steel giants,
I ask God, I don't hate, yet I still feel defiant,
I hear the words the say, uttering cries, spoken fast,
Their bodies cut from head to toe, under broken glass,
Their faces covered, by melted steel, smoke and ash,
I whisper to God, "Under tons of steel, I found a hero,
"Wearing a firemans uniform, buried under ground zero,
Please God, if you answer back, give a sign of heaven,
I promise to You, I'll never forget the day of nine eleven,
There's not been a day, where I've forgotten, not one yet,
In New York City, I see tall buildings, in the silloette of the sun set,
But two are gone, since one September,
So now I promise you, I'll always remember,
They were gone one fall, they fell with the leaves,
I look upon the city, I can always tell it grieves,
So tell me, will you remember, past October, until December,
That day to remember, on the eleventh of September,
But will He answer back, to a mans cries,
For two buildings, that used to stand with skies,
They were, glorious buildings, each a hundred floors,
Two eagles, made with spirit, no wonder it soars,
I feel my skin tingle, on my skin, deep under the pores,
These men armed with fear, make us, thunder for wars,
In the hearts of America, the lightning strikes inside,
The anger, of what had happened, it lights our pride,
Everybody was terrified, all they could do was stair at the sky,
They didn't know what to do, ask where to hide,
The day after, we heard our new President prepare to guide,
And even the ones that didn't vote for him, tuned in,
And assumed then, that all of us, the entire nation,
Knew that it, no matter what, it was dire we embraced him,
He told us, all fear is gone, any tiny bit of coward folds,
And we will strike back, with more than fire in our souls,
Our enemies, do not know what our power holds,
There's not been a day, where I've forgotten, not one yet,
In New York City, I see tall buildings, in the silloette of the sun set,
But two are gone, since one September,
So now I promise you, I'll always remember,
They were gone one fall, they fell with the leaves,
I look upon the city, I can always tell it grieves,
So tell me, will you remember, past October, until December,
That day to remember, on the eleventh of September,
This is to all the families that lost someone, that fateful day,
Your loved ones are looking down from heavens gateway,
I want to take you all down to, times square,
Take them to ground zero, and see the crimes there,
The crimes of what those men, took from them,
Tell them all it'll be find, and to them, hum a hymn,
I would tell them, I remember and that I'll always, honor the lost,
Those enemies I gave the cold shoulder, there's longer frost,
But I feel your pain, on top of rubble my shame sits,
We are all the New York Giants, see the name fits,
Through all the smoke and ash, each of us breathes air,
Our nation, no matter what your belief, needs prayer,
Let's hope He blesses, our country, sea to shining sea,
If America comes calling, I hope they're finding me,
For each and every citizen's freedom, I'm ready to fight,
Eyes always forward, never looking back, steady is my sight,
I know what I fight for, even though my sights sore,
I know whatever I do, I'll remember, that fateful day in September,
There's not been a day, where I've forgotten, not one yet,
In New York City, I see tall buildings, in the silloette of the sun set,
But two are gone, since one September,
So now I promise you, I'll always remember,
They were gone one fall, they fell with the leaves,
I look upon the city, I can always tell it grieves,
So tell me, will you remember, past October, until December,
That day to remember, on the eleventh of September,
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