Fuck The Fake COOL.

IM Back Bitches.

Buddens Bodied this Shit…

In Other Words…Fuck that other post…all them niggas is Boring.

Fallin’ finally has given me my swagger back…i was wondering where it went

although…

Flow sick, they ridin’ bumpin’ old Biggie
Roll wit’ me, or lose weight, Nicole Richie
Fuck Plat, if I don’t reach diamond fame
I’ll treat a nigga’s face like that ol’ Simon game
I figured out why men try us..
Cuz they od on rims, and thin tires
For that we lend by us
All it take is a punch, he ain’t brave- he a punk.
I’ll put his family in boxes, meet the Brady Bunch
… Yo, how y’all feel ya’selves?
Kill y’all’selves…
Us Cowboys don’t need u, u Bill Parcells
& u dont gotta empty ya pockets when the k’s out
Whatever u holdin’ is mine, u my pay-pal
See.. ion’t get y this guy is a threat
I’ll make his life ?finet? ????
Ride or die, or do both nigga.. ride 2 the death
I’ll a capella the whole left side of his chest
Not retiring, still got that pension pending
Try an pop the hood, and c the engine missing
Double barrel, shotgun, have ya men get missin’
She got ‘Pretty Brown Eyes’, and she in Mint Condition
Or that cigs in the car, u dissin’ mwoi?
Take the ratchet, go home.. and just Chris Benoit
Tell a bird like it is, u promised the broad.. I one line ‘em
U Isiah Thomas the broad..
Look I can send a clip cartridge, at the nemesis target
And catch a R.O.R. on some Jena 6 charges
Nah, I’ll put that thang away..
Ion’t even need a whole hairdo to clip ‘em
All it take is one finger wave
Been in the bank for days..
Show u how Im real..
Come home 2 the truck wit the Optimus Prime grill
Handed out crack, I just seen ‘em poppin’ off
They not sleepin’ on him, the fiends is nodding off
All real– tell me how is you a thug, and u superman?
I just seen u in the club.. doing the Superman
A bunch of clowns ??? , all I need n this world is the pound
Chrome Huxstable Brown Stone..
Major paper, cake by the layers..
If these dudes is live? I’m the created player..
They callin’ ‘em kings, when they so-so hot..
Something wrong wit that picture, must be photoshopped
I don’t promote violence .. but when toting that thing- blam
OnStar waving like the Carlton Banks dance..
But when them tools go pop, they move whole blocks
Come around wit’cha dawgs, and get kujo shot
These emcee’s is lame, tryna b an emcee wit brains
These nigga is emcee brains…
I’m being nice, these rappers is far from being nice..
I’m on a rooftop recording, niggas is being snipped .
That’s light…
& Shout-out to Ransom too..
I won’t hold that shit against u, u did , nigga
one ya’self, jersey !

hip hop might be saved right now

ill bring the scope out i dont need to send the platoons
just close the circle in on ur face like the end of cartoons
and then u can fade to black depending on my mood
knives will give the Paul Pierce facial, i aint sending u my spoons
they tried to bury me but still im alive
im like the cowboys i dont need Bills to survive

-pockets

October 30th, 2007 at 12:42 am
PHOENIXXX Says:

October 30th, 2007 at 12:36 am
wildfires=God’s response to hyphy music

the west lost

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… but Hyphy is Northern California … the fires were in Southern California … San Diego …

… step your georaphy game up … God would have destoyed Oakland, Vallejo and San Jose for Hyphy …

^^^^^^^^^^

I’m aware of the geography difference, but could care less

Hyphy=westcoast bullshit

the west lost

*listens to The Chronic*

msn.foxsports.com/mlb/story/7388184

Yankees offer coaching job to Giardi

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… update ? … you mad late Son …
^^^^
*hands in a late pass*

smh

I lost