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play video games, go to the mall, try to stay fresh always,hangout with friends, and goto parties or dances; and i run for my high school track team
|First Name :||Jalen|
|Last Name :||Law|
|Member Since :||04 Oct, 2007|
22 Feb, 2008
TAURUS - THE BAD BOY OR GIRL Very high appeal. Love is one of a kind. Very romantic. Most caring person you will ever meet! Entirely creative. Extremely random and proud of it. Freak. Spontaneous. Great at telling Stories. Not a Fighter, But will Knock your lights out if it comes down to it. Someone you should hold on to.
21 Feb, 2008
How does it feel part 2
Nigga you don't know me I'm part Howard Hues, part h****, part holy First trip on the ramp is the rock and rolly Keep one on my staff with a new pro-chromy If they priest need the mention that I've been biten But a force be the chocolate where critics are written He dresses insane where his music admire Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire And Vanity Fair you like can of the year But you should guess who's in insanity chair Now it ain't about what I want Still thumbing through my life like a drug-star p*** It's one thing to say you did it It's one thing to lie about your didgits It's one thing to say that you live it It's another for you f***ers to admit it But I admit I got all this paper plus the prettiest faces that's off of our nature I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space like NASA And it'll make me happy buy yourself a Sattle Unlike my sister Stacy when she lost her papa I been there, gettin stroke and nothing to trap-uh John could do, when surrounded with true A man dies, baby born, as far as Peru It's a simple proof between us and imposters We hop in the air, and don't care what it costs us Now I'm with NERD with a pit full of Martians I guess you could say that we fly like saucers Zapping at niggas, with classing and figure The cash and class whippers The thrashing mag ripper Go 'head and say it (you a rappin' a** nigga) Yessur!
21 Feb, 2008
How does it feel part 1
Mearle maire, club muchacho Asorted flavours, in they solatos Inspire young minds, stacked by Nato's With the right determination of a patho Running 'cross the water with bricks at his poncho Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock hold Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father hands me my wings When I was young yo the teacher gave me stanity dreams Giving me music like Mugs and they handed me things, they shoot it up See me on the TV, the cuties they wanna f*** Both presidental and plus, they hoop it up Got more hits in his zip, who want enough I can go back in time, you be Judge Eato With my men and ?? I know you thinkin' Neato Givin' peace to minutes, something like your T-Vo But it's 3 hundred thousand more with no remote Take it in the rain, I used to live with Tito But he clowned me and told me that my money's free-doughs Now the Enzo doors go up like a Dilo Reon, same song some from my man Nigo SLR, when the doors go up it's like a fresh elle jar Nigga we boss, he shall not get hot, he too frost Yessur...
21 Feb, 2008
You could do it too part 3
I know you heard the story about the dude with the attitude Pharrell he don't even know you but he mad at you He got robbed and it seems he has a huge He's frustrated and that it all he has is you So, things propel and things excel The next the a bing comes out the barrell And my man they accused him of sittin tight up in jail Ironic he close my man luke can hear him yell I ain't do it but somebody dropped him flat I felt the wind from it, that was God cocking back I got a call from Virginia grandma went back The line was fluctuated but it just now went flat See her body went down and her soul went up She sent angels around me so evil could not touch I don't lie no more and I'm haunted when I f*** Wealthy niggaz with a conscience, yeah you know what's up The wires across, and it's breeding a plague The conscience is hungry, and it's eating away Trying to make sense of it, but it's speedy in vain Up all night with the books and you read till the day But still ya house of diddy 'cause you got a little paper Push a cat in the corner, trust me it's the nature Never underestimate the-things you do Read your verse too, inhale the "oo", and go
21 Feb, 2008
You could do it too part 2
I know niggaz are like there's no returning when I bought that white five-fifth So white that the coke heads just might try sniff I ordered the phatom coupe, that's smoke pipe grey And the interior was like crack white beige At least that's what it looked like when it was on that page I combed the whole brochure and it did not say, oh well Life's a b**** but not too extreme Life's got a fat a**, Trust me I'ma f*** full steam I make the world cream and scream, while I'm gettin my cream I'm coming to america call me Prince Akeem, yessir It's kinda weird, 'cause this I dream Kinda prophetic ya get it 'cause this I seen These type of visions, since I's teen I told my teacher what I saw, she said I missed byzine Laughed with the class with the slightest clue You be buying my s***, and I be rappin to you, but you can do it too
21 Feb, 2008
You could do it too part 1
Never in a million years I'll imagine I'll get my thrills By listening to squeals of PJ wheels As we land I duck down, I stick my head up my d*** is being s***ed down, by a b**** named what now I look in her eyes, and her eyes are like an orange stars Look at the reflection of my foreign car by R & R I stick my feet out, you know the bapes that's made of eel You know the new checks with nigo face right on the heel I was a marching band, I was a skateboader Jesus made wine, I couldn't make water Ox-moronic, I'm here to destroy all you hate h***ders You niggaz were cool in school now you niggaz take orders I'm not dissin your job But now you listen and nod Some mount the limit s***, I know this position is odd Don't Gasp for air You can turn blue Look, accel nigga trust me you can do it
01 Feb, 2008
Part Of The Plan part 3
Mann, It all ends up on the back street in a abandoned building where the crack heads meet all you hear is & Lighters flicking They be smoking, Baby's dead, Rat poison in the kitchen they so high walking by thinking she's sleep don't even put her in the crib, just cover her with a sheet this is me, in that building, 17 with the bundles & the g** up on me & ill shoot any nigga that run up on me & for two years, my moms been looking for me, crying runnin' up on other kids, thinking it's me by now, i aint got no heart nigga, im a gang member, throwin it up & im ready to stomp
01 Feb, 2008
Part Of The Plan part 2
What's Hot, What's Not, What should, What shouldnt be? come on yall, who's to say what couldnt be? look at me, im the nicest, not the icy-est sometimes i wake up & ask god "who's life is this?" i look at these eyes, im only in this body if you only could understand the visions that i carry My ethics would be like, Puff Daddy When he intern, Men play with fire, Men get burned To talk about this, the only thing ive earned is i can rap, or talk about killing you like this or puttin a hole in ya head the size of that, but that'll be cheating myself & i can't do that mann
01 Feb, 2008
Part of the Plan part 1
The time was the late 80's every block had a stray dog with rabies fiends through away their crack babies argued' with my brother, to see who picked the mouse up 'memba i opened up the oven door to heat the house up Everyday, polices swarm coming home from school, with brains on your uniform i wish i could fly away on a unicorn im from the ghetto & everyday a human's born so who cares if im stretched out, on the scene surrounded by homicide's forensic team yellow tape, haters glad that im dead pedestrians walking by & they just shaking dey head & sayin....
27 Jan, 2008
Will she ever come??( I WONDER)
all evening he waited anxiously eyeing the clock retracing his steps over and over counting the minutes until her arrival kneeling before a crackling fire adding another log he rose to check again his preparations for tonight the thick sheepskin rug lay lovingly spread before the flames waiting for her the book the one she longed after in that tiny shop downtown rested on the warm stone hearth waiting for her the wine that special bottle from a few years ago late fall harvest sat open and sweet waiting for her the glasses his best crystal sat sparkling in the firelight waiting for her his hand stopped a moment over his heart and lovingly fingered the prize there hidden away in his pocket where it lay waiting for her taking the ring from its secret place he gazed at it mesmerized by its shine by what it stood for soon he smiled and softly slipped it back to its repose where it lay waiting for her seating himself back on the chair he resumed his vigil over the fire over the wine over the clock over himself and he sat quiet and lost in thought waiting for her
26 Jan, 2008
"Hell" part 3
Yo, living in mass confusion Looking for absolution The gas-inducing psychopath produce the last solution Based on his interpretation of what the words were saying Trying to get to God but ended up doing the work of Satan Religion create the vision Make the Muslim hate the Christian Make the Christian hate the Jew Make the rules of faith That you condition to and to you gotta follow And God forbid you go to Hell But if you ever walked through any ghetto then you know it well We in the third eye of the storm
26 Jan, 2008
"Hell" part 2
I’ve been to many churches I’ve quoted many verses I’ve dealt with my base self I controlled my many urges I used to study my lessons It was a blessing not a curse I learned that Heaven and Hell exist right here on Earth, word Studied with Rastafarians and learned from the dreads that Hell is called Babylon And that’s where them crazy boarheads dwell They got us thinking that Muslims like to make bombs But real Muslims believe in paradise and the resist the Shaitan. So it all sound the same to me That’s why when they say one is right and the other is wrong it just sound like game to me It’s like God skipped past the church and came to me No that ain’t vein to me It’s just a particular way that I came to see The difference between those who claim to be Religious and those that say they spiritual And recognizing that life is full of miracles You could see my glow in a rhyme The poem divine ‘cause it coincide with a grow in the time that those who looking for God knowin' to go inside
26 Jan, 2008
Every Sunday dressing up catching gossip at its worst Couldn’t see the difference in the Baptist and the Catholic Church Caught up in the rapture of the first chapter and second verse If we all God’s children then what’s the word of the reverend worth Taught early that faith is blind like justice when you facing time If we all made in God’s image then that means his face is mine Wait or it’s that blasphemy it’s logical it has to be If I don’t look like my father then the way I live is b******ly Naturally that’s confusion to a young’n trying to follow Christ Taught that if you don’t know Jesus then you lead a hollow life Never question the fact that Jesus was Jewish not a Christian Or that Christianity was law according to politicians Who was King James? And why did he think it was so vital to remove chapters and make his own version of the Bible They say Hell is underground and Heaven is in the sky And they say that’s where you go when you die but how they know
25 Jan, 2008
What is love, Love can't see you and you can't see it Love is a sneaky thing I guess sort of slick Love can hurt and Love can heal Love can be born and Love can kill Love has won and Love has lost Love can catch and Love can toss Love can stand and Love can fall Love is small and Love is tall Love is right and Love is wrong Love is weak and Love is strong Love is up and Love is down Love can smile and Love can frown Love is good and Love can be bad Love is quite and Love can brag Love is a little and Love is a lot Love contiues and Love stops Love can hope and Love can dream Love can talk and Love can sing Love can be a word or Love can be a ring Love can be nothing or Love can be everything So where is this thing we call Love I dont know the only real love we have comes from above...
23 Jan, 2008
My defintion of Love...
My definition of love... is different from the book my definition of love is more than just a look love is more than a word more than a song, more than a note love is more than a poem more than anything i've wrote love is reaching out to touch someone to be sure that they're there love is leaning in to kiss someone to remind them that you care love is looking her in the eyes and whispering in her ears love is cuddling when she cries and catching all her tears love is the warmth shared between hugs when everything else is cold love is knowing they'll still be there when everything else is old love is hearts beating faster and faster while everything else is slowed down love is singing sweet songs to her even if hundreds are around love is driving through the rain to help someone through tough times love is me wishing that you'll love me too wishing you'd be mine love isn't just holding hands love is holding hearts love isn't where it ends.... love is where it starts...
13 Jan, 2008
Yesterday they asked me if I had 3 wishes what would they be I answered - 2 kisses on my lovers lips, 2 be able 2 touch softly my lovers skin, and 2 hold my lovers heart in my heart. That person answered that she couldn't make my wishes true but my lover could, I come 2 you ask if you could grant my 3 wishes 2 kiss your lips, touch your skin and hold your heart in my heart, I ask you - would you grant my wishes....
26 Dec, 2007
Cool part 3
Come these are the tales of the cool Guaranteed to go and make you fail from ya school And seek unholy grails like a fool And hang with the players of the pool Fast talking of the hustle No heaven up above ya, no hell underneath ye And no one will receive thee So shed no tear, when we're not here And keep your faith as we chase The Cool...
26 Dec, 2007
Cool part 2
And so began our reign The Trinity, her and I came No weather man could ever stand What her and I can Hella hard Umbrella whatever Put plywood or propeller panes And pray to God that the flood subside 'Cause you gonna need a Sub till he does reply And not one of Jared's You think it's all arid And e'eryting's ivory Another supply That means another July Inside my endless summer That was just the eye of the Unger Felix 'cause he is the cleanest among the Younger, outstanding achieving up-and-comers The ones that had deadbeat daddies And well to do mommas But not well enough to keep 'em from us The ones that were fightin' in class Who might not pass Rap record pressured to laugh At a life no fast Can you feel it (can you feel it) Is what I got asked Do I love her (do I love her) Said I don't know Streets got my heart, Game got my Soul One times my sunshine will never hurt ya soul Quote to a client dishonored baby momma Whose the momma to the daughter That I had fathered from afar My new lady gave a mercedes And a necklace with a solid gold key Like the starter of a car, the opener of a door Or two pounds of raw You gave me a baby, but what about lately Then ha ha ha ha ha, right up in her face G There's more fish in the sea I'm on my mission to be
26 Dec, 2007
I love the Lord But sometimes it's like that I love me more I love the peace And I love the war I love the seas And I love the shore No love for no beach Baby, that's loyal But she doesn't see, therefore I spoil I trick, I fall Run up in raw I love her, with all my heart Every vein, every vessel Every bullet lodged With every flower that I ever took apart She said- that she would give me greatness Status, placement above the others My face would grace covers Of the magazines of the hustlers Paper, the likes of which that I had never seen Her eyes glow green with the logo of our dreams The purpose of our scene The obscene obsession for the bling She would be my queen I could be her king Together, she would make me cool And we would both rule, forever And I would never feel pain And never be without pleasure, ever, again And if the rain stops And everything's dry She would cry Just so I can drink the tears from her eyes She'll teach me how to fly Even cushion my fall If my engines ever stall And I plummet from the sky But she will keep me high And if I ever die She would commission monuments on her bosom To hum Or maybe she'd retire as well A match made in Heaven set the fires in Hell
06 Oct, 2007
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