Title: JUNIOR CAT;Junior Demus;Super Cat;Nicodemus - Scalp Dem
Description: JUNIOR CAT;Junior Demus;Super Cat;Nicodemus Scalp Dem (C) 1994 SONY BMG MUSIC ENTERTAINMENT

Title: Britney Spears Shaved her Head (original song - music video)
Description: A tribute with music and pictures to a recently bald Britney Spears by artist/musician Adam Brooks. Download the MP3 at http://www.adambrooks.net/britneybald.html

Title: Buckethead - Magua's Scalp - Aggie Theatre 3/6/08
Description: Buckethead performing Magua's Scalp live at the Aggie Theatre, Fort Collins, Colorado, March 6th 2008.

Title: jadakiss thug it out
Description: see lyrics here! Lyrics: [Swizz Beatz:] 1-2-3 in the place to be Time for that new Jada Hold up this is a warm up Double R, D-Block [Chorus:] Put ya hoodie on just thug it on out ACG boots thug it on out let ya pants sag just thug it on out New York City thug it on out Put ya hoodie on just thug it on out ACG boots thug it on out let ya pants sag just thug it on out New york City thug it on out It can get ugly [x8] [Jadakiss:] The Professional 3 ahhhhhhh! f*** is everybody so mad at the south for (why) Learn how to switch ya style up go southpaw( you can't) If you didn't mean to say it what you open ya mouth for better reason for me just to open ya scalp more (uh-huh) All these methaphors and similes are memories I'm about to expose these young dudes identity I'm still slick with the tongue quick wit a gun give back to whoever I'm as real as they come Muah is amongst the apprentices and these little dudes is just playing with sentences the diffrences is they do it for less I do it for best how many live niggas you know that can do it to death yes Life is a bi*** and I came in it similar to melo when comes to the game winners Whatever duke we can lock up or slug it out you would be amazed how we just thug it out what!!!! [Chorus: x2] Put ya hoodie on just thug it on out ACG boots thug it on out let ya pants sag just thug it on out New York City thug it on out It can get ugly [Verse 2:] Can hit my target with a slug I'm hawk it the way the bullets come out the thompson is acquired I understand spanish much better than I talk it (vato) I'm always down bottom but I stay on some New York sh** Right now the budget is real tight Ijust might I feel like like I can drop whenever I feel like Screw what the odds is The boy got the artful dogers sitting on top of the nik boots marvlous Compare me to nothing around in town unless it's the 2 up in there air or under the ground 25 357's all chrome heads baseball gloves the champoin hoodies the conehead me I get the loot and route before I have to shoot it out my flows like a needle right before you get a rootcanal we the one's locking up slug it out show you what a thug about It's a damn shame how we thug it out [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Took care of my business with diddy now I'm waiting for the ryders and jimmy to slide me a couple of pennies something mean from the phillipines on my chest and catching NCAA in high-def'n I don't have a problem with squeezin a quarter or getting a liter of water just to finish the order screw 5 months with no d's we can flood it out I know what exactly want me to do is thug it out [Chorus:] Put ya hoodie on just thug it on out ACG boots thug it on out let ya pants sag just thug it on out New York City thug it on out It can get ugly it can get ugly it can get ugly it can get ugly [DJ Clue: to fade] Desert storm Bonus time

Title: Dj Starks Feat Scalp
Description: a drumer performing on a dj set

Title: I Don't Think About It - Chipmonk/Speeded Up - Music Video
Description: I had ALOT of fun doing this!! =] And for once... I loved editing it... not a single hair was torn from my scalp.

Title: ROBERT TAYLOR FILMS Many Rivers to Cross (1955) II Final
Description: Watch in high quality= http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_bdkP56dSSU&fmt=18 Plot synopsis (Continuation): ...At a tavern, the group's leader, tall Esau Hamilton, inspired by Bushrod's carefree lifestyle, tells Bushrod that he have decided to leave his family and become a trapper like him, but just then, a neighbour comes and tells him that his little daughter is very ill. He immediately rushes home, accompanied by Bushrod. Bushrod suggests using steam inhalation to treat her breathing problems and her fever, and after a long night, the child's fever breaks. Moved by the experience, Bushrod tells Esau next morning, that he has decided to go trapping by himself, Esau understands and the two men warmly say goodbye. Bushrod starts back to see Mary, and on the way encounters two survivors of a Shawnee raid, who say the Indians are headed toward Barren River. Racing through the woods, Bushrod finds wounded the Mary's Indian Companion Sandak, who tells him that Mary and he were attacked by Shawnee Indians. Mary was be able to escape but four Indians still pursue her. Bushrod finds her just as one of them is about to scalp her and saves her, but in spite of this she is not very happy to see him again... Cast Robert Taylor ... Bushrod Gentry Eleanor Parker ... Mary Stuart Cherne Victor McLaglen ... Mr. Cadmus Cherne Ralph Moody ... Sandak, Mary's Indian Companion Jeff Richards ... Fremont Cherne Russ Tamblyn ... Shields Cherne James Arness ... Esau Hamilton Alan Hale Jr... Luke Radford ...and more. Director ... Roy Rowland Original Music ... Cyril J. Mockridge

Title: Hair Dance Music Video
Description: work it out

Title: James Burns (Speedfreak) @ Moneyscalp 2008
Description: Because of some copyright thing I had to change the music. There is a shit collection on Youtube's 'allowed' song lists, so I just chose some music that was constant, and not up and down with choruses and verses etc. Hope you can still enjoy the video despite the original Queens of the Stone Age music.

Title: eminem 3 verses
Description: I'm the illest rapper to hold a cordless Patrolling corners Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters I'm meaner in action Than Rosco beating James Tarteenyer And smackin' his back with vacuum cleaner attachments I grew up in the wild hood As a hazardous youth With a fucked up childhood That I used as an excuse And ain't shit changed But kept the same mindstate Since the third time that I failed 9th grade You probably think that I'm a negative person Don't be so sure of it I don't promote violence I just encourage it I laugh at the sight of death As I fall down a cement flight of steps And land inside a bed of spider webs So throw caution to the wind You and a friend Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again Shit, why not? Blow your brain out I'm blowing mine out Fuck it, you only live once you might as well die now It's only fair to warn I was born with a set of horns And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cord Warlord of rap little bastard with a two by four board That smashed into your Honda Accord With a 4 door Ford But a more toward (?) droppin an accapella The choppa (?) fella The mozarella Worse than a hellacopta propella Got you locked in the cella With your skeleton showing Developing anorexia While I'm standin next to ya Eating a full course meal watching you starve to death With an IV in your veins Feeding you liquid darvicet Pumping you full of drugs Pull the plugs On the gunshot victims full of bullet slugs Who were picked up in an ambulance And driven To receiving with the asses ripped outta they pants And given A less than 20 percent chance Of living Have a possible placement It's a hospital patient Storing the dead bodies in grandma's little basement Doctor Kevorkian has arrived To perform an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!" Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of your scalp And pulling your adams apple out through your mouth Better call the fire department I've hired a arson To set fire to carpet And burn up your entire apartment I'm a liar to start shit (?) Got your bitch wrapped around my dick So tight you need a crobar to pry her apart wit Met a retarded kid named Greg with a wooden leg Snatched it off and beat him over the fucking head with the peg Go to bed with the keg wake up with the 40 Mixed up with Alka Seltzer and Formula 44D Fuck an acid tab I'll strap the whole sheet to my forehead Wait until it absorbed in and fell to the floor dead No more said case closed end of discussion I'm blowin up like spontaneous human combustion Leaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and traumas Cross the bombas We blowin up your house killing your parents and coming back to get your foster mommas And I'm as good at keeping a promise as Nostradamus Cause I aint making no more threats I'm doing drivebys in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war vets I'm more or less sick in the head Maybe more cause I smoked crack today, yesterday, and the day before sabbath Walk the block with a labrador Strapit more corral for war than El Salvador Foul style galore Verbal cow manure Coming together like the eyebrow on Al B. Sure

Title: Re: New Pornographers Challenge #3
Description: Well, here I am again, doing these challengers for only Clapton knows why. This is another one-take affair. Part of this policy of mine is out of necessity - my pitiful little webcam doesn't have the battery life to make it through multiple attempts. But also... I mean, seriously... I have important stuff to do. I guess I'm addicted to the New Pornos' challenges now, but I don't want to spend too much of my day coming up with stuff like this. Here are the lyrics to my spoof of "The Fake Headlines," entitled "My Head Lice": I scratched my head today, Until the scalp was turning red. I had to call my nurse, To come and sterilize my bed. All these parasites, They think my head is just like home... And when you see the eggs laid in my head by all these bugs, yeah... Then you'll know how hellish my life has become, My head lice... they always come back. My head lice... they always come back. I tried a new shampoo, They only laughed and had a cow. I tried to shave my head, They only hid in my eyebrows. You know I'm startin' to think, That I can never ever win. 'Cos when you see the eggs laid in my head by all those bugs, yeah... Then you'll know how hellish my life has become, My head lice... they always come back. My head lice... they always come back. My head lice... they always come back. I cry... I cry... I cry, they always come back. Now I can't see my friends, They think I might be contagious, I can't even sit still, The itching's gotten outrageous, I'm gonna stick my head, In the nearest vat of acid I can find, They always come back. My head lice... they always come back. My head lice... they always come back. My head lice... they always come back. P.S. I did actually catch head lice in summer camp about 12 years ago. It was as hellish as this song describes, I assure you.

Title: TomohawkCross Vs ProtoMan
Description: As you can see by watching i started the battle well, but The bombardment of DeltaRay edge attacks threw my concentration and my charge attacks were interrupted before i could scalp him. Music by ZombiePosessor and downloaded on newgrounds

Title: Prefers "Scalp Care" 30secs TVC (demo) ver 1
Description: Prefers "Scalp Care" 30 seconds TV commercial Music and Sound Effects by Syed ENV

Title: Ladies, meet Tom
Description: Pycho killer dateing service tape

Title: Bum Day
Description: Rachael and I talk about the finer things in life: hair, snoring, sex, massages. It's hilarious. There's dancing!