
Chris AKA \"Hawaii\' <pimpin29032>
| answer this bitches | 3/1/07 | ||
| 1. Whats your Name? 2. Are we close? 3. What do you think of me? 4. Do you have a crush on me? 5. Would u kiss me? 6. would u fuck me? 7. Describe me in 3 words? 8. If u Had Me for 30 Mins wat would you do? 9. What was ur first impression of me? 10.Do u still think the same? 11.What reminds u of me? 12.If you could give me anything what would it be? 13.How well do u know me? 14.What do u like best about me? 15.Ever wanted 2 tell me something u could'nt? 16.Could you ever love me? 17.Give me a nickname and explain why? 18.R u gonna put this on ur blog and c wat i say bout u? 19.Anything 2 say b4 u go? | |||
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| gangsta shit | 9/15/06 | ||
| Certified Gangstas Certified Gangsta" (feat. Cam'Ron, Bezel) [Verse: Jim Jones] You know I keep my eyes wide East side high risers West side low riders vest with the four-fire Yes I fo sho fire D-I-P low rider See police, slow the ride See scwalay , nigga 'Cause they be thinking that the ride stolen Keep your head up and your eyes open Load the lead up while the ride rollin Creep up on a motha like what you say fucka Well fuck him and if he live smoke him We don't appeal to the law You know we ride this motherfucker till them wheels fall off And the first bastard get fly You know blad, blad, blad, was my reply 89 wolf pack and we wylin P-89 pull gats 'cause we violent, shit, yea We put coke on the strip Don't quote me boy 'cause I ain't said shit [Chorus: Bezel] Since I made a gang of bucks Nah I ain't been hanging much Still slide through fly coupes, and the chains is plush Keep the banger tucked 'case I had to bang a fuck 'Cause we Certified Gangstas All day we hanging smut, dog with a gang of ducks Hundred grand on the hand, Game got the range of trucks Kill wit the deal, still got cane to cut 'Cause we Certified Gangstas [Verse: Cam'Ron] We still in ages of glocks Razors or octs 'Cause I lay in the drop Pump the base on the pocket Move the H on our block, in front of H&R Block See the face on our watch, put your face on our cock I keep the looga hug Show you how to use the snub Whoop-te-woo, fuck around be you I plug I don't do the drugs, baby I move the drugs Right on the computer love, it sound like computer love Duck the cop-cappers And them top-hatters Fock flavors, harlem world we got gators Not dead I said they alive Lions, Tigers, Bears, oh my It's a straight zoo A to Z, May to April Bring the Apes through Fuck around you be ape food, baked food 9 bitches 8 dudes Diamond visions, great cubes Get it straight fool [Chorus] [Verse: Jim Jones] You know I ride through Lennox All eyes on my pendant But I'm moving like oh dog was ridding a menace With that automatic weapon, blowing live through my tennant While I'm breezin' through the jects, blowing live on the tennants I'm pouring liquor for the dead and gone And we retaly same night, load the blinkers with the leaders on We come to get you till the dead and morn (Knock, Knock wake up mothafucker, you know who it is) Killa and Jones coppin one dawn Big birds, the rocks and our charms He got the bird, the glocks in my palm I got the word from King Joffrey the bomb My nigga zeekey surely a hard rock How he survived them 40-sum-odd shots As we ride he screamed out eastside All the time as I reply. | |||
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| love | 7/20/06 | ||
| Your eyes show me a love so beautiful and deep You mean everything in the world to me Wanting you to know exactly how unselfish my love for You stay srong I want to make love to you all night long Giving you my love with nothing to ever hide I want you to know what your love means to me deep Inside Only your love will ever do I want your love and only you Touching your body is deep pure bliss I never knew I could love anyone ever like this Your eyes hold my gaze as every move you do mae me Hold you tightly Against Your skin so sweet Nothing exist only you and me Deep as you can go inside of me with movements slow and Wide I feel your touches and they bring me a smile Giving you Ecstasy is only my total goal Your love means more to me than you could ever know Your love is nothing but tendernesss so innocently seen In your face I love your body with mine in this intimate embrace My moaning does nothing more than give you pleasure Too Loving your body I feel nothing but you In your eyes what a beautiful sight I cannot look away Inside of your heart my love will forever lay My body lift with yours as inside of me you grind I want you to know my love and only mine Together our hearts blend so strong Making love to you all night long We move as one our love will never part Feeling the love completely you give me your heart Looking at my blessing God has given to me Everything I do is for you my baby Kissing you Feeling your fingers hang onto me tight Nothing but your love fills me inside I care for you deeply as words can never really say Just how deep You have my heart for you to always keep Your sweat rolls down your chin As your body you give to me too Looking so tenderly I see my dream come true Our spirits mix so intimately time can never erase What I seen so plainly in your face. | |||
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| friendz | 7/13/06 | ||
| You My NIGGA You Mad, I'm Mad You Fight, I Fight You Hurt, I Hurt You Jump Off A Bridge... I'm gonna miss your stupid dumb ass (LOL) NIGGAS TILL THE FUCKIN END! AND AFTER THAT WE STILL RIDE IN HEAVEN! | |||
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| friendz | 7/13/06 | ||
| Jo Brisbon <Dat-B-Dat-Nigga-JoJo> FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Never ask for food. REAL FRIENDS: are the reason you have no food. FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr/Mrs REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM FAKE ASS FRIENDS: bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong. REAL FRIENDS: Would sit next to you sayin "Damn ... we fucked up ... but that shit was fun!" FAKE ASS FRIENDS: never seen you cry. REAL FRIENDS: cry with you FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back. REAL FRIENDS: keep your shit so long they forget its yours. FAKE ASS FRIENDS: know a few things about you. REAL FRIENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from you. FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing. REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds ass that left you. FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door. REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME!" FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Are for awhile. REAL FRIENDS: Are for life. FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will take your drink away when they think you've had enough. REAL FRIENDS: Will look at you stumbling all over the place and say "Bitch drink the rest of that you know we don't waste." FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will put the weed away for later when you're falling asleep. REAL FRIENDS: Will slap you in the face and say "We still got an 1/8 left Asshole !!" FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will talk shit to the person who talks shit about you. REAL FRIENDS: Will knock them the fuck out | |||
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