Video: Snyp Life ft. Sheek Louch – Truest Story (Preview)
Shot exclusively for an upcoming Loud.com video contest, this is a preview for upcoming D Block Video Snyp Life ft. Sheek Louch “Truest Story” Directed by MonStar Ent. Go to Loud.com and vote for the video on june 15th. Hold it down D Block Supporters.
Previously: Snyp Life – One Heart (Video)
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:32 pm
DDDD Block
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:32 pm
*classy nigga’s it up*
*congratulates Morgan Freeman on the fine job he’s doing as Mets manager, with all those injuries*
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:33 pm
im in class.
on nahright.
you already know.
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:33 pm
Omarion signed with Young Money lol
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:34 pm
man r.j.orion you look like a young yoda
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:34 pm
mannnn r.j. orion, how come you bought a swiss army knife just to sharpen your teeth because you wanted to audition for the new twilight movie?
crazy
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:35 pm
*unfurls penis*
*snyps the life off the end to follow abrahamic laws*
*chuch*
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:35 pm
LOL… a young yoda…
thats a oxymoron… moron …
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:35 pm
man i got too much swag man. chill out. too much swag. hold up
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:36 pm
Im gunz go Boom Boom
How u like me now?
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:36 pm
*classy niggas it up*
*dosen’t listen to a Sheek Louch song*
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:39 pm
*classy niggas it up*
*orders Subway sandwhich on Honey Oat bread instead of Hood White*
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:39 pm
a name can’t be synonymous with age.
i bet you think if i told a girl that she looks like an adult maggie (from simpsons) then, thats a oxymoron too huh?
man you have no swag man
chill out man
…. ^_^
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:39 pm
*Dolemites it up*
*Calls CoWorker Whitey*
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:39 pm
TheCo!!inB Says:
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:39 pm
*classy niggas it up*
*orders Subway sandwhich on Honey Oat bread instead of Hood White*
^I love honey oat bread! LOL!
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:40 pm
*classy niggas it up*
*does not order fruit punch at TGI Friday’s”
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:40 pm
yea, i gotta undress, wet pussy stains = MUST wash.
^
i had to go and throw away my favourite white T cos of pussy stains, that was before the sex even started. i couldnt exactly put it in the family washing machine for my parents to see lol.
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:41 pm
*classy nigga’s it up*
*ignores this wolverine ticket character*
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:42 pm
*Dolemites it up*
*Calls CoWorker Whitey*
^^
*dolemites it up*
*beats up two white cops on own car without even touching them*
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:44 pm
imagechan.com/images/7b0864d7bd70bc3d49c9cdcebc37b8f7.gif
^^
LMAOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
crazy, you probably gonna die laughin, manega. . . .
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:45 pm
*classy niggas it up*
*tucks t-shirt inside draws then puts on denim jeans*
June 2nd, 2009 at 1:57 pm
Your boy sick
So move or the germ might touch ya
I’m at the rucker, burning them trees up like Usher
When I teach you how to rap fam
I’m in that black van
Like Air Ones and Canaries the size of Pacman
Who gives a fuck if it’s our brawl
Cuz my dog got the windows from the 24-Hour store
I’m on the verge of flippin
Lord send me a sign, before I empty this nine, and leave the board drippin
Me and 50 are like Michael and Pippin
Ryu and Ken, whoever you send, I’ma rip em’
I’m aggravate society, mainly wit my system
Rumblin in the truck, like a kidnapping victim
I’m popin n so they pushin me harder
My associates got alterior motives like Bush and his father
I figure, I rather play wit these lames before I pass
Build a ballcourt, and go buy Bentleys to go to crash
I’m headed towards my prime
Wit metaphors and lines
And I compliment my momma wit pedicures and wine
I’m line for nine, the rap Einstein
Pound for pound
I’m Tyson a.k.a Icin
Beckford for the record
I ain’t sleepin for a second
So even if i make it theres a tool under the pillow
I’m ballin , so the view of the pool is from the window
I’ma smoker, so____don’t leave us wit the endo
Im an angels nightmare, Freddy Kruger to a bimbo,
A dead beat to your daughter, I’ll fuck her and won’t support her
I’m mashing on the pedal
Smiling from ear to ear
Middle finger in the air
Hopin I catch ya eye
Keep rydin behind your tints fuck
Niggas don’t know no better
They’ll rob you for the rhinestones and your pimp cup
They goin off of we say
Niggas is runnin off from my buzz, faster than Jamaicans in the relay
I’m blowin the kush, driving lazy in the lane
Yelling money ain’t a thang
Like Jay-Z and Jermaine
About 80 on the chain
Like Brady wit the aim
I’m the same
Whether the Mercedes or the train
And I may be on a plane
By the end of the night
But it’s aight
Though, I might throw
I’m rich off a mic, Hoe
My stamina’s low
X-Rated is my type so
I keep the crib packed in, no telling where it might go
Living room, dining room, bedroom, bathroom
Upstairs, nuts smeared all over your Sasoon
Yeah I’m on that fly shit
That Southside shit
Thet I’ma sit on these ten million before i die shit
I’m from the block where the heffers be
To doing shows out in Kingston when they rocking where your peppers see
And being gangsta ain’t enough
A lil’ nigga that’s stuntin will put a killa in a box like Chuck
CHEAH
August 7th, 2009 at 11:30 am
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