Thursday, April 9, 2009

HEADS UP EVERYBODY

Guess what, Since Skittles Music just started, the Skittles Music Me company is proud to announce that another song will arrive shortly. It is like our gift to you since we just made this blog. The song was started and is in the process. The idea and all that stuff was all planned out. This song is a solo and will be made by two people. Me and my friend. This wont be happening a lot. Usually it will take more than a week. But once again, this is our grand opening gift for you. Please Enjoy.

Heads Up, heres is a hint of our next song: Really doesnt have a beat and gives you a certain emotion.

Wednesday, April 8, 2009

NEW and FIRST SONG!!!!!!!

Heres is my new and first song I made. Please comment on it. And think of it as a lil wayne and 50 Cent voice.

Paparazzi
Back up: (Deep voice) Yo man, I no its hard right now,… But all you got do is keep it cool.
Main: (Higher voice) Shaaa. Theeeee Paparazzi always find me find me anywhere I go uh oh. The paparazzi always fights me bites sights me anywhere I go uh oh uh oh uh oh. I see me in da shadows bitch I Sees me in the hallows. Im a crack addict on the loose uh oose but I can be with you no who and I could do what you cant do, but you cant fight me bite sight me anywhere you go uh oh uh oh. You see me pee me bee me anywhere I ho uh oh. You cant see me in the shadows, you cant feel me in the hallows, you can be by me in the riders seat but you cant fukin reach my feet. So uh oh uh oh wheres the fuckin brush no getting all over me you want to make me bee what I cant be and you make me see what I cant see and you make me do what I cant do and you make me sew who I will sew. Ya. That’s the way we homies do it. That’s the way you fukin brew it.
Featured: (deeper voice)/ and backup You see this shit. You see this shit. You feel my prick you feel ma prick. You do the do You do the do, Bitch just cant stop this just cant stop this. SHIT. The craps been goin on too long to see another person. Paparazzi always by ma fukin window. I cant sleep anymore cause a whore is a whore. Cant pee any more cuz I Slore is a Slore. So the paparazzi azzi azzi azzi finds me anywhere I go uh oh. Cuz the paparazzi always fights me bites me sights me anywhere I go uh oh uh oh. The paparazzi always bein fukin pricks and shity bitches. Put a slut in the mouth and shut the joker up. Or else Stitches.
Main: Anywhere I go at any frigan time, I always gotta give the bitches another frigan dime. They wont leave me when I curse them. They wont leave me when I purse them. They wont see me when I thirst them. The wont feel me when a flirst them. The paparazzi always bein on ma shit. When Im out wit my hood, tryin to make love, or when Im just out to have a little fun, the bitches start comin out and seein me and what I done. They want a fuckin autograph. Then they need a high five. I cant take this shit no more. All the crack heads are sleepy whores. Then they want a picture of me so they can be, a fan of me. So they can chererererish me. They always need me. So they want to be like me. They want to study me. They want to get fluty with me. And what I do is turn a round and say SHUT THE HELL UP BITCHHHH!!!!
The paparazzi azzi azzi always finds me where ever I go uh oh uh oh. The paparazzi fights me bites me sightes anytime time I ho uh oh uh oh uh oh. The paparazzi azzi azzi always likes to flights me flights me flights me knifes me anywhere I go oh no. they cant see me cuz im flak. They cant se me I got slack. They cant be me cuz they got no slack. That’s a matter of fact. They screw me and they sew me just to get some of my money. They will ooo me they will do me just to get some happiness. Sometimes I wonder if theyre really doin this just to get some of it. But I will even tell them to not even bank on it. But I will tell you all something. Ill be pickin one of you yeah you yeah you. And I will care for that person person person, until I see that somethings wrong Ill drive you up to burger king so you can be a fuckin sling. Youll be ridin on top of me, well be glidin in the air. And if you get really lucky, I let you feel my hair.
Featured: People always be botherin us, me and my brother, now its gone down to the 2 of us, better back down. Cuz people say that Im on drugs. Which I pledge that I am not. People always got a couple slots and ill be shut the hell up you slut. People always tryin to feel my arms and making corny comments, I mean really man, you fuckin drive in a van.
Main: Check out my Mercedes. Ya pretty sexy. Got a camearo in the back. Got a corvet in the front. Got golden rims with black ass tires. Pretty soon Ill be James Blunt. Whuuut? Ya never mind. Girls be callin me on ma sidekick. Guys be chattin with me on my side flip. I go to the candy shop. To try to get a lollipop. Cuz Im the freshest guy in the whole wide world. Peeps be with me 24 7. Im just tryin to get a way from the S R 11. All you jokers be following me when Im just tryin to get some air. Some alone time. Away from, you bitches better leave before you get a taste of my M16. The paparazzi always finds anywhere I go uh oh. The paparazzi always fights me sights me bites me anywhere I go uh oh uh oh. Them bitches are in the shadows. Betta bet the Hallows. Cuz I be makin money. Runnin away from the swallows.
Fan: (High nerd voice, not really melodic) Hey ___ wats up man. Hows it goin yo. Im back from the hood. Man Im been searchin for you my whole life and here you are right now. Man you no how many things I took to get here with you. I left you a couple phone calls at home and I guess you were to busy to call me back. I even texted you a couple times. Never texted me back. Its ok man, I no you’ve been really busy. Man, I had to pay people a total of about 1300 dollars just to get your number. Hours and hours of hackin terminals. I mean, I no so much about you man. We should like go hang out some time. Wont that be good. Huh. Wont that be good.Huh Huh Huh Huh hey___ that’s good right. Wont that be/
Main: AHAHAHAHAHAH Shut the fuck up you little retard, don’t you get it man man man man huh uh huh don’t you get it. Don’t you ever get tired at all. I mean Holy Shit. Just leave me alone you piece of crap. My god. Don’t all you pricks get it when you runnin from my car, don’t you jerk offs have it when your fighting at the bar. Just shut up and leave me alone. Cause Im a frigan indivisual and Im not fuckin scared of you.
END
Welcome. Hi Im C.C. but from now on call me Skittles. The reason I made a blog is because I want evryone to see my music. Now here is whats gonna be on my blog. My music that I make will be posted up and I want to see what you guys think about it. A new song will be out every week or two. It actually takes a long time to make a really good song. And while you wait, there will be other things to look at. Enjoy!