11-06-2003, 06:38 PM
crystal meth.
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If I told you....
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11-06-2003, 06:39 PM
Quote:Originally posted by Hosp I'd help ya snap his neck but I can deal without the shower of gun fire.
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11-06-2003, 07:58 PM
I would spend my last 24 hours with my wife. Not that it would be great, but it would seem a lot longer.
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11-06-2003, 08:01 PM
puffy
Want you to ask yourself one question If you had 24 hours to live What would you do? Thats some deep shit right there Alot of pressure How would you handle that? Mase what would you do? (Verse2) mase Yo I'd turn out all the hoes Thats heterosexual Smack conceited niggas Right off the pedstal I'd even look for my dad That I never knew And show'em how I look Im my beretta to I'd do good shit Like take kids from the ghetto Show them what they could have If they settle Take every white kid From high class level Show'em what christmas like Growin up in the ghetto Teach niggas how to spend stack to rest Give blunts to the niggas Under massive stress Give every bum on the street Cash to invest And hope halrem world Blow up in my last request (Verse3) Yo if I had 24 hours to kick the bucket Fuck it! I'd probably eat some fried chicken And drink a nan tucket Then go get a ? from brandson And make sure I leave My mother da money To take care of grandson Load the 3 power Hop in the eddie bauer And go give all six To that papI that sold me flour Get a fresh baldy Make a few calls Shop at the mall Shoot alittle ball Have all of my bicthes In one tally At the same time Shred it out On different floors And I'm gonna play lotto (For what?) Even thought I aint gonna be here tomorrow So what (Verse4) You know when I was close to the ledge I'd probably be in a wedge Wit dis bad spanish mommy Playin 'tween my legs Then I'm off to get choke And smoke one of them drenz And get that bitch ? Gave us up to the feds Thought her mama Wrote her a note We aint close I hate her boyfriend So I put one in his throat Fuck around And sniff a ounce of raw Busta four Course pull out my dick And a piss on the floor Jump in the whip Get them cats I wanted to get Since the tavern on The green robbery in '86 When homes took a shower In nice cold water And spend my last hours Wit my son and daughter (Verse5)puffy You got 24 hours to live just think Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw? And who would you wanna notifiy? Or would your ass deny That your ass about to die If you had 24 hours to live just think Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw? And who would you wanna notifiy? Or would your ass deny That your ass about to die (Verse6) Hey yo If I had 24 Nigga gotta get the raw Run all in papI spot Put one in his head At the door For the times that I paid for 20 And he gave me 12 The other 8 had to be baking soda by itself So papI fuck you! You dead now,im off to the bank With those bricks in a book bag And a stolen jag I just grabbed Runnin in grab the bank teller Wit the pretty face Fuck her in the safe And have her take me to my place We'll make a kid But thats selfish and That would be bad From my son to have the same Shit his pops just had And when I'm down to 23 I'm a be strapped wit tnt Run up in city hall And take the judges with me (Verse7) 24 hours to live I'd probably die on the 5th Run in the station Squeezin the enf I'll be waitin To get the hell and bust down satan Styles only shit and I got spots vacant Back to the 24 I make it out the ? and shoot Niggas I hate In they face while they eatin I'm on the job robbin Every so called don Give the money to my moms And tell her that I'm gone I would school my little brother That niggas mean ? You should learn and tell A future without readin plams When they came in wit the bullets You prepared wit da bomb So fuck being violent Get stocks and bonds (Verse8) 24 left Until my death Sure I'm gonna waste alot of lives But I'll cherish every breath I know exactly where I'm goin But I'm a send u there first And wit the shit that I be doin I'm a send you there worse I been livin with a curse And now its all about to end But before I go Say hello to my little friend But I gots to make it right Reconcile wit my mother Try to explain to my son To my girl I love her See four up under the coat Snatch up my dog Turn like 3 villains On wall street Into a fog Out with a bang You will remember my name I wanted to live forever But this wasnt fame You got 24 hours to live just think Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw? And who would you wanna notify? Or would your ass deny That your ass about to die If you had 24 hours to live just think Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw? And who would you wanna notifiy? Or would your ass deny That your ass about to die
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<marquee><font size=1 color=blue><b>Some people are like Slinkies . . . not really good for anything, but you still can't help but smile when you see one tumble down the stairs. </b></font></marquee><marquee><font size=1 color=green><b> Yo I can't sing it I feel like singin I wanna fucking sing Cos i'm happy Yeh, i'm happy HaHa I got my baby back Yo, check it out Some days i sit, staring out the window Watchin' this world pass me by Sometimes i think theres nothing to live for I almost break down and cry Somtimes i think i'm crazy I'm crazy, oh so crazy Why am i here, am i just wasting my time? But then i see my baby Suddenly i'm not crazy It all makes sense when i look into her eyes Somtimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders Everyone's leaning on me Cos sometimes it feels like the world's almost over But then she come back to me My baby girl [hailey laughs] keeps gettin' older I watch her grow up with pride People make jokes, cos they don't understand me They just dont see my real side I act like shit, dont phase me, Inside it drives me crazy My insecurities could eat me alive But then i see my baby Suddenly i'm not crazy It all makes sense when i look into her eyes Yeh and if i could sing, i'd keep singing this song to my daughter If i could hit the notes, i'd blow something as long as my father To show her how i feel about her, how proud i am that i got 'er God, im a daddy, im so glad that her mum didn't (abort her) Now you prob'ly get this picture from my public persona That i'm a pistol-packing drug-addict who bags on his momma, But i wanna just take this time out to be perfectly honest Cos there's a lot of shit i keep bottled that hurts deep inside o' ma soul, And just know that i grow colder the older i grow This boulder on my shoulder that gets heavy and harder to hold And this load is like the weight of the world And i think my neck is breaking should i just give up Or try to live up to these expectations? now look, I love my daughter more than life in itself, But i got a wife who's determined to make my life living hell But i handle it well, given the circumstances i'm dealt So many chances, man, it's too bad, coulda had someone else But the years that i've wasted are nothing to the tears that ive tasted So here's what im facin: 3 felonies, 6 years of probation I've went to jail for this woman, i've been to bat for this woman I've taken bats to people' backs, bent over backwards for this woman Man, i shoulda seen it comin, what i stick my penis uppin? Woulda ripped the pre-nup if i'd seen what she was fuckin But fuck it, it's over, there's no more reason to cry no more I got my baby, maybe the only lady that i adore, haley So sayonara, try tomorra, nice to know ya My baby's travelled back to the arms of her rightful owner And suddenly it seems that my shoulder blades have just shifted Its like the greatest gift you can get The weight has been lifted Woow! I told you, i can't sing. Oh well, i tried Haley, remember when i said If you ever need anything, daddy will be right there? Well guess what, daddy's here. And i ain't goin nowhere baby I love you (kiss)</b></font></marquee><marquee><font size=1 color=yellow><b>We’ve been waitin’ for a long time Yes, we’ve been waitin’ for a long, long time We’ve been waitin’ for a long time But we ain’t gonna wait no more We’re getting’ ready to rock & roll We’re gonna - 1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2, 3! Well, there’s a reason everybody should be shakin’ in the house tonight And you should grab your favorite lady and promise her you’ll do it right. Tell Fat Jack to jump back and give you a shot of some booze So you can party to some stomp-down, butt-bumpin’, rock & roll, rhythm & blues. ‘Cause the boys are back in town. The boys are back in town. I know that everybody when they hear the music will be doin’ it on the floor Jump up and down they turn around and tell the band to play some more ‘Cause tonight you can dance and romance and do anything you feel like doin’ But don’t look surprised ‘cause you know what I like and tonight we ought to do it ‘Cause the boys are back in town. The boys are back in town. Oh, yeah. Well, there’s a reason everybody should be shakin’ in the house tonight And you should grab your favorite lady and promise her you’ll do it right Tell Fat Jack to jump back and give you a shot of some booze So you can party to some stomp-down, butt-bumpin’, rock & roll, rhythm & blues. ‘Cause the boys are back in town. The boys are back in town. Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! The boys are back in town. And when the boys are back, There ain’t no foolin’ around! </b></font></marquee><marquee><font size=1 color=orange><b>Please allow me to introduce myself I’m a man of wealth and taste I’ve been around for a long, long year Stole many a man’s soul and faith And I was ’round when jesus christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But what’s puzzling you Is the nature of my game I stuck around st. petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a general’s rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, what’s puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out, Who killed the kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself I’m a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what’s puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what’s confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me lucifer ’cause I’m in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or I’ll lay your soul to waste, um yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, um yeah But what’s puzzling you Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Oh yeah! Tell me baby, what’s my name Tell me honey, can ya guess my name Tell me baby, what’s my name I tell you one time, you’re to blame Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah What’s me name Tell me, baby, what’s my name Tell me, sweetie, what’s my name Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Ooo, who, who Oh, yeah</b></font></marquee><marquee><font size=1 color=red><b>Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys They'll never stay home and they're always alone Even with someone they love Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold And they'd rather give you a song then diamonds or gold Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi's each night begins a new day And if you don't understand him and he don't die young He'll probly just ride away Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys They'll never stay home and they're always alone Even with someone they love Cowboys like smokey old pool rooms and clear mountian moringin's Little warm puppies and children and girls of the night And them that don't know him won't like him And them that do sometimes won't know how to take him He ain't wrong he's just different but his pride won't let him do things to make you think he's right Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys They'll never stay home and they're always alone Even with someone they love Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such</b></font></marquee><marquee><font size=1 color=grey><b>What dey gives you blood? Three months man Whatchu doin in here anyway? You oughta be home with your momma How old are you boy? Thirteen Thirteen? Damn, the bastards must be runnin outta niggaz to arrest Yeah, ohh yeah, this goes out to all the families that went through the struggle Yeah, from the heart It was from the heart, everything was real All that I got is you And I'm so thankful I made it through Yo, dwellin in the past, flashbacks when I was young Whoever thought that I'd have a baby girl and three sons I'm goin through this difficult stage I find it hard to believe Why my old Earth had so many seeds But she's an old woman, and due to me I respect that I saw life for what it's really worth and took a step back Family ain't family no more, we used to play ball Eggs after school, eat grits cause we was poor Grab the pliers for the channel, fix the hanger on the TV Rockin each others pants to school wasn't easy We survived winters, snotty nosed with no coats We kept it real, but the older brother still had jokes Sadly, daddy left me at the age of six I didn't know nuttin but mommy neatly packed his shit She cried, and grandma held the family down I guess mommy wasn't strong enough, she just went down Check it, fifteen of us in a three bedroom apartment Roaches everywhere, cousins and aunts was there Four in the bed, two at the foot, two at the head I didn't like to sleep with Jon-Jon he peed the bed Seven o'clock, pluckin roaches out the cereal box Some shared the same spoon, watchin saturday cartoons Sugar water was our thing, every meal was no thrill In the summer, free lunch held us down like steel And there was days I had to go to Tex house with a note Stating "Gloria can I borrow some food I'm dead broke" So embarrasin I couldn't stand to knock on they door My friends might be laughin, I spent stamps in stores Mommy where's the toilet paper, use the newspaper Look Ms. Rose gave us a couch, she's the neighbor Things was deep, my whole youth was sharper than cleats Two brothers with muscular dystrophy, it killed me But I remember this, mom's would lick her finger tips To wipe the cold out my eye before school wit her spit Case worker had her runnin back to face to face I caught a case, housin tried to throw us out of our place Sometimes I look up at the stars and analyze the sky And ask myself was I meant to be here... why? Yeah, yo All that I got is you And I'm so thankful I made it through Word up mommy, I love you Word up It was all you, word, you brought me in like this I sit and think about All the times we did without, yeah I always said I woudn't cry When I saw tears in your eyes I understand that daddy's not here now But some way or somehow, I will always be around, yeah All things that I did from this to them Oh from drugs to being there Being down and out and I love you always Yeah, you say You see the universe, which consists of the sun moon and star And them planets, that exist in my space Like man woman and child You understand? We got to keep it real, and what reality and reality will keep it real with us I remember them good ol days Because see, that's the child I was What made me the man I am today See cause if you forget where you come from, heheh You're never gonna make it where you're goin, aheh Because you lost the reality of yourself So take one stroll through your mind And see what you will find And you'll see a whole universe all over again and again and again and again and again Heheheh, yeah heheheheh ahaheheheh </b></font></marquee> <marquee><font size=1 color=blue><b>The old Cherokee chief sat in his reservation hut, smoking the ceremonial pipe, eyeing the two US government officials sent to interview him. "Chief Two Eagles," one official began, "you have observed the white man for many generations, you have seen his wars and his products, you have seen all his progress, and all his problems." The chief nodded. The official continued, "Considering recent events,in your opinion,where has the white man gone wrong? " The chief stared at the government officials for over a minute, and then calmly replied. "When white man found the land, Indians were running it. No taxes. No debt. Plenty buffalo, Plenty beaver. Women did most of the work. Medicine man free. Indian men hunted and fished all the time" . The chief smiled, and added quietly, "White man dumb enough to think he could improve system like that."</b></font></marquee> 
11-06-2003, 10:22 PM
Quote:Originally posted by BITENY I want to be a legend, I want kids 30 years from now talking about me like they do for R. Bud Dwyer.
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11-06-2003, 11:23 PM
who ??:confused:
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11-06-2003, 11:32 PM
Quote:Originally posted by HospThat was the guy who blew his brains out at a conference, right?
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11-07-2003, 12:14 AM
i would tell everyone that i love that i love them...then i would spend the rest of my time with my boyfriend.
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11-07-2003, 08:01 AM
AWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!
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