BABY ANGLE ITS BEEN A YEAR ALREADY BRO I MISS U BRO U LEFT SO SOON UR ALWAYS IN MY HEART SAVE ME A SPOT IN HEAVEN I LOVE U BRO
♥♥♥ WARNING ♥♥♥♥♥♥=I
♥♥ V ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥=LOVE
♥♥♥♥ I ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥=YOU
♥♥♥♥♥ T ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥=SOO
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ O ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥=MUCH
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥=MUH
♥♥♥♥♥♥ AND ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥=BABY
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥=ALWAYS
♥♥♥♥ S ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥=AND
♥♥♥♥♥ A ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥=FOREVER
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ M ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥=NOBODY
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ M ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥=WILL
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Y ♥♥♥♥♥♥=TAKE
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥=YOU
♥♥ALWAYZ N 4EVER♥♥♥=AWAY
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥=LUVIIN YOU BABII<3
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ALWAY AND FOREVER<3
MOOD: HAPPY =]]]]]]]] YA DIGG
Roses are red violets are korny, when I think of you Ohh baby I get horny, Eat me, Beat me, Bite me, Blow me, Suck me, Fuck me, Very Slowly, if you kiss me, don't be sassy, Use your tongue and make it nasty! Pass on 2 only sexy people, includin me!:)
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OK LOOK SOOOO I HAVE THESE THREE BESTEST FRIEND A PERSON COULD EVER ASK FOR THEY ARE
KEISHA:
IDK WAT I WOULD DO WIF OUT HER SHES ALWAYS THERE 4 ME WHENEVER IM DOWN SHES ALWAYS RIGHT THERE TO CHEER ME UP SHE ALSO 1 OF THA BESTEST FRIENDS I EVERRRRRRRRRR HAD SHE IS REALLY NICE N SWEET WHEN EVER I HAVE A PRBOBLEM SHES ALWAYS THERE TO HELP ME SOLVE IT N ALL I WANT TO SAY TO HER IS*******I LOVE YOU BUDDY UR A TRUE FRIEND N I HOPE WE CAN B FRIENDS 4 A VERY LONG TIME*******
KIMIE:
ANOTHER REALLY REALLY GREAT FRIEND IDK WAT I DO WIF OUT HER EITHER SHE ALWAYS THERE 4 ME SHHE TURNS MY FROWN UPSIDE DOWN LOLZZ SHES GOT MY BACK I GOT HERS SHES THE BEST I CAN ALWAYS TALK TO HER ABOUT ANYTHING SHES REALLY NICE N SWEETN I HPE WE CAN B FRIENDS 4 A VERY LONG TIME CUZ IDK WAT ID WIF OUT *********YOU A TRUE FRIEND KIMIE N I LOVE YOU BUDDY********
TACOZ:
O MAN THIS DUDE IS A CRAZY ASS MOTHA FUCKER IN A GOOD WAY LOLZZ HE IS 1 OF THA COOLEST NIGGAS I EVERR MET ON HERE MATTER FACT HE'S NOT MY HOMMI MY DUDE MY NIGGA NONE OF THAT HE MY BROTHER FROM ANOTHER HE IS THA COOLEST MOTHA FUCKER I WILL EVER MEET N TACOZ MAN I HOPE WE CAN B FRIENDS 4 A LONGGG TIME DUDE CUZZ IDK WAT ID DO WIF OUT U MAN I GOT UR BACK U GOT MINE U A TRUE FRIEND BRO
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Ginuwine-Pony
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BWh8XKvsYqc
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BUSH KNOK DOWN THA TOWERS DONT BELIVE ME LOOK AT DIS
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SORRY GURLS IM TAKEN BY SAM N I LOVE HER VERY MUCH N SHE IS ALL MINE SO =PP I LOVE YOU SAM
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LET IT RAIN LET IT DRIP WATCH
US BLOODZZ KILL THEM CRIP
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тнє яυмσυяѕ. иσω нєяєѕ тнє яєαℓ мє
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ALL FOR U
DIS IS 4 KEISHA AKA KIKI THA BESTEST FRIEND U CAN EVER HAVE
Baby Why You Gotta Look Like That
Tell Ya Mama That I Wanna Thank Her
When I Look At You I Wanna Spank Ya
Aint No Body Ever Had Me Hooked Like That
And I Really Wanna Let You Know How Much I Appreciate You
(Putting Up With Me Showing Love To This R N B Thug)
You Aint never Got To Worry About A dang on Thing When Im With Ya
Anything For Ya Imported Water Filet Mignon....Imma Spoil Ya
Just To Make Sure that a Thing Dont Change When Im With Ya
Eatin On Steak and Skrimp and Lobster
(You Know You Got Options)
Ain't A Dang on thang that i aint gon cop Ya
And I Got So Much Love For You
There Aint Nothin I Wouldnt Do
Fight Somebody At The Club For You
Cock Back My Gun And Shoot(Bang Bang)
Smoke A Hata Like A Blunt For You
Never Let Them Disrespect Ya
I Do It All Because Your Sexy as you wanna Be
Pretty On The Inside Out
Youre My Sweet Potato Pie
Aint Nobody Ridin Like You
Baby You My Bottom Chick
Been Through So Much Shit With Me
Wanna Show My Gratitude
I Would Go 2 Jail For You
I Do It All 4 You
Girl I Do It All 4 You
why I Do It All 4 U
Girl I Do It All 4 U
I Do It All 4 You
Girl I Do It All 4 You
why I Do It All 4 You
Girl I Do It All 4 U
Now Shorty Thats Whats Up
Baby Your The Truth when its real
Even Though You know im Crazy With It
You Keep Lovin The Way I Fit It
Aint Nobody Got My Back Like The Way You Got It
See My Baby She Be Getin Rowdy
Check Dont Make No Moves Without Me
An I Know I might Say A Few Things
gettin Slick at The Mouth When I'm Heated
I Didnt Mean It Baby Believe It for ever, some reason you'll be leavin.
but you keep On Givin Me Space When I Need It
We Close Like No Other (Girl I Love Ya)
Aint No Other Woman I The World Can Touch Ya
Now I Got So Much Love You
Give My Thanks To God For Having You
He Could Of Put You With Another Dude
Girl I Wanna Make Home With You
Spend My Life Get Grown With You
put These Words in stone For You
I Do It All Because Your Sexy as You Wanna Be
Pretty On The inside Out
Youre My Sweet Potato Pie
Aint Nobody ridin Like You
Baby You My Bottom Chick
Been Through So Much Shit With Me
Wanna Show My Gratitude
Id Go 2 Jail For You
I Do It All 4 You
Girl I Do It All 4 You
why I Do It All 4 U
Girl I Do It All 4 U
I Do It All 4 You
Girl I Do It All 4 You
why I Do It All 4 You
Girl I Do It All 4 U
My Homie, Lover Friend
Something So Cool About Ya
My Tenderoni You Are
What Would I Do Without Ya
Girl Ima Keep It Real
You Hold Me Down Without The Mention Of Way Back In Fact
Thats What I Love About Ya
That Sunday, Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday
Aint None Of These Chicks Get Nun Of These Tricks
Get A Grip Cause A Trick Gets No Play
Jus Keep On Keep On Bein Strong.
And Ill Keep On Givin You My All
Cuz Your Sexy And You Wanna Be
Pretty On The Unside Out
Youre My Sweet Potato Pie
Aint Nobody Ride It Like You
Baby You My Botom Chick
Been Through So Much Shit With Me
Wanna Show My Gratitude
Id Go 2 Jail For You
I Do It All 4 You
Girl I Do It All 4 You
Y I Do It All 4 U
Girl I Do It All 4 U
I Do It All 4 You
Girl I Do It All 4 You
Y I Do It All 4 You
Girl I Do It All 4 U
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This is this cat
This is is cat
This is how cat
This is to cat
This is keep cat
This is a cat
This is moron cat
This is busy cat
This is for cat
This is forty cat
This is seconds cat
Now go back and read the THIRD word in each line from the top…
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DA FAM NIGGA
BORIQUA46( SISTER)
LOVE_HIM 1(SISTER)
ILOVEMAHGIRLS(SISTER)
DA BLUE BERRY_KOOL_AID_MAN( BROTHER)
J-MITCH(BROTHER)
HOODWINKA(CUZO)
1CHEERLEAD1 (SISTER)
URCRAZYLOVE(SISTER)
VALENTIA(SISTER)
CAREBEARGURL(SISTER)
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ITS THEM MOTHAFUCKIN RIDE OR DIE HOMMIS YA DIGG
ITZAYANAB
LILMALCOLMKING
VENDETTA360
MCRYSTALl1
SEXY-ANAIS
DANI400
PrInCeSsGurl149
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I FEEL LIKE COKIN A GUN PUTIN IT TO MY BRAIN AND JUST SQEEZ
TILL THE BED IS COMPLETE RED IM GLADE IM DEAD
FAV COLOR: GOLD AND RED
FAV RAPPER: NOTORIOUS B.I.G BIGGE
FAV SONG: HOLD YOUR HEAD
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OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO NOTORIOUS B.I.G OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HOLD YOUR HEAD OOOOOOOOOOOOOO
WHEN I DIE FUK IT I WANA GO TO HELL BECAUSE IM A PIEAS OF SHIT IT AITN HARD TO FUKIN TELL IT DONT MAKE SENS GOIN TO HEVEN WITH THE GOODI GOODIS DRESSED IN WHIGT I LIKE BLACK TIMS AND BLACK HOODYS GOD WILL PROBLE HAVE ME ON SOME REAL SRICT SHYT NO SLEEPIN ALL DAY NO GETIN MY DICK LICK HEGIN WITH THE GOODI GOODIS LONGEN IN PARIDICE FUK THAT SHYT I WANA TOKE GUNS AND SHOT DICE ALL MY LIFE I BEEN CONCIDERED AS THE WORST LIEAIN TO MY MOTHER EVEN STELIN OUT HER PURSE CRIM AFTER CRIM FROM DRUGS TO ECSTORESHIN I KNOW MY MOTHER WISH SHE HAD A FUKIN ABORESHIN I SWER TO GOD I WANA SLIT MY RIST AND END THIS BULL SHYT THROUE THE MAGNUM TO MY HEAD THEATIN TO PULL SHYT AND SQWEEZ TILL THE BED IS COMPLETE RED IM GLADE IM DEAD A WORTHLESS FUKIN BOUTA HEAD THE STREAS IS BUILDIN UP I CANT... I CANT BELIVE SUEICIDE IS ON MY FUKIN MINED I WANA LEAVE I FEEL LIKE DEAF IS FUKIN CALLIN ME BUT NAW U WOULDNT UNDERSTAND U SEE ITS KIND OF LIKE THE CRACK DID THE PUCKY THE NEW JACK EXSEPET WHEN I CROSS OVER THERE AINT NO CROSSIN BAC SHOULD I DIE ON THE TRAIN TRACK LIKE RAYMO AND BIC STREET PEOPLE AT THE FUNERUL FROTIN LIKE THEY MISS ME MY BABI MAMA KISS ME BUT SHE GLAD IM GONE SHE KNOW ME AND HER SISTER HAD SOMETIN GOIN ON I WONDER IF I DIE WOULD TEARS COME TO HER EYES 4GIVE ME 4 MY DISRESPECKT 4GIVE ME 4 MY LIES I REACH MY PEP I CANT SLEEP CALL MY NIGGA CEP TELL HIM THAT MY WILL IS WEAK IM SICK OF NIGGAS LIEIN IM SICK OF BICHES TALKIN METER FACT IM SICK OF TALKIN
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO R.I.P BIG OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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READY TO DIE BY NOTORIOUS B.I.G
Yeah...
Yeah...
(You ready motherfucker?)
(We gon' kill your ass)
As I grab the glock, put it to your headpiece
One in the chamber, the safety is off release
Straight at your dome homes, I wanna see cabbage
Biggie Smalls the savage, doin your brain cells much damage
Teflon is the material for the imperial
mic ripper girl stripper the Henny sipper
I drop lyrics off and on like a lightswitch
Quick to grab the right bitch and make her drive
the Q-45, glocks and tecs are expected when I wreck shit
Respect is collected, so check it
I got techniques drippin out my buttcheeks
Sleep on my stomach so I don't fuck up my sheets, huh
My shit is deep, deeper than my grave G
I'm ready to die and nobody can save me
Fuck the world, fuck my moms and my girl
My life is played out like a jheri curl, I'm ready to die
As I sit back and look when I used to be a crook
Doin whatever it took from snatchin chains to pocketbooks
A big BAD motherfucker on the wrong road
I got some drugs tried to get the avenue sold
I want it all from the Rolexes
to the Lexus gettin paid, is all I expected
My mother didn't give me what I want, what the fuck?
Now I got a glock, makin motherfuckers duck
Shit is real, and hungry's how I feel
I rob and steal because that money got that whip appeal
Kickin niggaz down the steps just for rep
Any repercussion lead to niggaz gettin wet
The infrared's at your head real steady
You better grab your guns cause I'm ready, ready
I'm ready to die!
(Nah we ain't gon' kill your ass yet)
(We gonna make you suffer)
In a sec I throw the tec to your fuckin neck
Everybody hit the deck, Biggie bout to get some wreck
Quick to leave you in a coffin, for slick talkin
You better act like CeCe, and keep on walkin
When I hit ya, I split ya to the white meat
You swung on like you slumber right you fell to the conrete
Your face, my feet, they meet, we're stompin
I'm rippin MC's from Tallahassee, to Compton
Biggie Smalls on a higher plane
Niggaz say I'm strange deranged because I put the 12 gauge to your brain
Make your shit splatter
Mix the blood like batter then my pocket gets fatter
after the hit, leave you on the street with your neck split
down your backbone to where your motherfuckin cheek drip
The shit I kick, rip it through the vest
Biggie Smalls passin any test, I'm ready to die!
I'm ready
(Time to go, we gonna put you out your misery motherfucker)
Niggaz definitely know what time it is
The Notorious one in full effect
for ninety-three!
Suicidal, I'm ready!
(Now I lay me down to sleep)
Yeah
(Pray the Lord my soul to keep)
(If I should die before I wake)
(I pray the Lord my soul to take)
(Cause I'm ready to die)
(All y'all motherfuckers come with me if you want to)
(Biggie Smalls the biggest man)
(Rockin on and on in ninety-three, Easy Mo Bee)
(Third Eye, and the rest of the Bad Boy fam)
(I don't wanna see no cryin at my funeral)
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LATINOS dont just kiss, we make out.
LATINOS dont just foreplay, we fuck !
LATINOS dont just relax, we chill.
LATINOS dont dance, perreamos.
LAtinos dont talk bad, we talk shit.
LATINOS lips arent just hot, their lips you wish you could kiss.
LATINOS dont do it, we do it Suavecito.
LATINOS are the people you can ALWAYS trust.
LATINOS are the best REGGETON dancers ;)
LATINOS arent nice, we the shit.
LATINOS arent just friends, we are fuck buddies
LATINOS arent cool, we are cabrones!!
LATINOS are sexy.
LATINOS are blessed when they are born because now we proud to tell everybody that we are LATINOS and... there isint anough words that could explain how and who LATINOS are.
People envy us beacuse they know we are better!!!
LATINOS STAND UP!!
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If U like me.................leave a comment
If U wanna date me....... leave your number
If U wanna marry me....leave a "will you marry me?" message
If U think i'm cute.................leave a comment on one of my pics
If U wanna make out with me...................tell me in a message
If U care about me ....................leave a caring message
If U hate me ....................why are you reading this?
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ONE BLOOD
SOOWOOOP
Dre, I see dead people
Modern vampires of the city...
Hunting blood... blood... blood...
[variations of "blood"]
Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood-Blood-Blood [x3]
Yo, Dre
Thought I was dead
West...Coast
One Blood [x4]
[Verse 1]
I'm the Doctor's Advocate, nigga dre shot ya.
Brought me back from the dead, that's why they call him the doctor
The (after)'math gon' drop them
And 50 ain't rockin' with him
No more, IT'S OKAY (mimicking Scarface), I get it poppin'
Whole club rockin'
Like a '64 impala
Drink cris, throw it up
Call the shit hydraulics
Then piss in the cup
Call the shit hypnotic
I bleed Compton {Brrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaattt}
Spit crack and shit chronic
And you new niggaz ain't shit
But new niggaz
Bathing Ape Shoe [?] niggaz
I'm talkin' ta you, nigga
Bouncin' in da '64 throwin' up West Side, man
Sellin' another 5 million albums, YES I AM
Fresh like damn
This nigga did it again
A hundred thousand on his neck, L.A. above the brim
Inside the lambo(rghini), shotgun with Snoop
What would the motherf**kin' West Coast be without one crip and {One Blood}?
[Chorus]
One Blood [x4]
Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood-Blood-Blood [x3]
One Blood [x4]
[Verse 2]
I'm from the West Side of the '64 Impala
Where niggaz say "Where you from?" we'll never say "Holla"
Bandanna on the right side
Gun on the left side {Brrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaattt}
Niggaz in New York, know how to throw up the West Side
Word to Eazy
I'm so ill, believe me
I made room for Jeezy
But the rest of you niggaz better be glad you breathin'
All I need is one reason
I'm the king, and Dre said it, the West Coast need me
I don't know why you niggaz keep tryin' me
Everybody know that I'm the heir to the Aftermath dynasty
And I ain't gotta make shit for the club
What DJ gon' turn down the .38 snub?
You 38 and you still rappin' uhh
I'm 26 nigga, so is the dubs (inches)
On the '07 Hummer
Hop out, no bodyguards
When the chronic smoke clear all you gon' see is {One Blood}
[Chorus]
One Blood [x4]
Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood-Blood-Blood [x3]
One Blood [x4]
[Verse 3]
I ain't got beef with 50, no beef with Jay
What's beef when you gettin' head in the 6-tray?
And the double game chain, I keep 'em on display
Black T-shirt, so all you see is the A (aftermath)
Turn on the TV, and all you see is the A (Atlanta)
You niggaz better make up a dance and try to get radio play
Keep on +Snappin' Your Fingers+, I ain't going away
I don't regret what I spit, ''cause I know what I say
And niggaz keep talkin' about me, they don't know when to stop
I got the Louis Vuitton belt buckle, holdin' tha glock
No beam, no silencer, I know when to pop
Wait 'til Lil' Jon come on and left off a shot
I have the number 1 Billboard spot {Yeah! Hahahaha}
Niggaz stepped on my fingers, and I climb right back to the top
I'm BIG, I'm Cube, I'm NaS, I'm 'Pac
This ain't shit but a warnin' 'til my album drop
[Chorus]
One Blood [x4]
Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood-Blood-Blood [x3]
One Blood [x8]
Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood-Blood-Blood [x3]
One Blood [x4]
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MY LIFE BY THE GAME
[Intro]
*breathing*
*dog barking*
*gun shot and glass break*
[The Game]
Punk ass mothaf**ka, get your ass up
What chu was goin do? kill me in my sleep you bitch ass nigga?
Tupac, Biggie! shut the f**k up! f**king dogs barking and shit
[Punk Ass Motherf**ker]
Don't shoot!
Don't shoot!
*gun shot*
[The Game]
F**k You Nigga!
[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
And I'm grindin' til I'm tired
They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired"
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord, you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why
You haven't taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
[Verse 1: The Game]
Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary
Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley
Take me away
Like I overdosed on cocaine
Or take me away like a bullet from Kurt Cobain
Suicide (Suicide... suicide...)
I'm from a Windy City, like "Do or Die"
From a block close to where Biggie was crucified
That was Brooklyn's Jesus
Shot for no f**kin' reason
And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces? (My Life x3)
'Cause that's Jesus people
And The Game, he's the equal
Hated on so much, "The Passion of Christ" need a sequel
Yeah, like Roc-a-fella needed Sigel
Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (My Life x3)
I need some meditation, so I can leave my people
They askin' "Why?" Why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?
And why every hood nigga feed off evil?
Answer my question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle
[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
And I'm grindin' til I'm tired
They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired"
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord, you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why
You haven't taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
[Verse 2: The Game]
We are not the same, I am a Martian
So approach my Phantom doors with caution (caution... caution)
You see them 24's spinnin'? I earned them
And I ain't no preacher, but here's my Erick Sermon
So eat this black music, and tell me how it taste, now?
And f**k Jesse Jackson cause it ain't about race, now
Sometimes I think about my life with my face down
Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile (My Life x3)
Damn, I know his momma's proud
And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share my momma now
And like MJB, "No More Drama" now
Livin' the +good life+, me and Common on common ground
I spit crack and niggas could drive it outta town
Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta bounds
My life used to be empty like a glock without a round
Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds (Gunshots)
[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
And I'm grindin' 'til I'm tired
They say "You ain't grindin' 'til you tired"
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why
You haven't taken (my life? x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
[Verse 3: The Game]
Walk through the gates of Hell, see my Impala parked in front
The high beams on, me and the Devil share chronic blunts
Listening to the "Chronic" album, playing backwards
Shootin' at pictures of Don Imus for target practice
My mind f**ked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood
I'm from the city that made you motherf**kers afraid of Suge (Compton... Compton...)
Made my grandmother pray for good
And never made her happy, when I bet that new Mercedes could (My Life x3)
Ain't no bars, but niggas can't escape the hood
They took so many of my niggas, that I should hate the hood
But it's real niggas like me, that make the hood
Ridin' slow in that Phantom just the way I should (My Life x3)
With the top back
In my Sox hat
I'm paid in full, the nigga Alpo couldn't stop that
Even if they brought the nigga 'Pac back
I'd still keep this motherf**ker cocked back
[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
And I'm grindin' til I'm tired
They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired"
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A life
For the night
Dear Lord you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why
You haven't taken (my life x3)
Like what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
(My Life x3)
lyrics from ALLYRICS.NET
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1) New York City has 11 letters
2) Afghanistan has 11 letters.
3) Ramsin Yuseb (The terrorist who threatened to destroy the Twin Towers in 1993) has 11 letters.
4) George W Bush has 11 letters.
5) The two twin towers make an "11"
This could be a mere coincidence, but this gets more interesting:
1) New York is the 11th state.
2) The first plane crashing against the Twin Towers was flight number 11.
3) Flight 11 was carrying 92 passengers.
9 + 2 = 11
4) Flight 77 which also hit Twin Towers, was carrying 65 passengers.
6+5 = 11
5) The tragedy was on September 11, or 9/11 as it is now known.
9 + 1+ 1 = 11
6) The date is equal to the US emergency services telephone number 911. 9 + 1 + 1 = 11.
Sheer coincidence..?! Read on and make up your own mind:
1) The total number of victims inside all the hi-jacked planes was 254. 2 + 5 + 4 = 11.
2) September 11 is day number 254 of the calendar year. Again 2 + 5 + 4 = 11.
3) The Madrid bombing took place on 3/11/2004. 3 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 4 = 11.
4) The tragedy of Madrid happened 911 days after the Twin Towers incident.
Sheer coincidence..?! Read on and make up your own mind:
Now this is where things get totally eerie:
The most recognised symbol for the US, after the Stars & Stripes, is the Eagle.
The following verse is taken from the Quran, the Islamic holy book:
"For it is written that a son of Arabia would awaken a fearsome Eagle. The wrath of the Eagle would be felt throughout the lands of Allah and lo, while some of the people trembled in despair still more rejoiced: for the wrath of the Eagle cleansed the lands of Allah and there was peace.
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That verse is number 9.11 of the Quran.
Still uncovinced about all of this..?! Try this and see how you feel afterwards, it made my hair stand on end:
Open Microsoft Word and do the following(TRY THIS FOR REAL)
1. Type in capitals Q33 NY.
This is the flight number of the first
plane to hit one of the Twin Towers.
2.
Highlight the Q33 N
3. Change the font size to 48.
4.
Change the actual font to the WINGDINGS
Scary Huh??
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