LETS CONVERSE IN SONG NAMES!
i'll start DUHHHHH
What's Up
LETS CONVERSE IN SONG NAMES!
i'll start DUHHHHH
What's Up
Got me holdin' my gun with persistence
Show these judgin' niggas no resistance

No Mas !!!
“I actually am as good as everyone else pretends to be, it’s scary.” – Dean Ambrose

I can see the way you play this changed quickly. It was conversing with song titles now it's people just saying sentences with song titles....... Thuggish Ruggish Bone.
The star of BTNH
always something, guess they don't know,dont know why, lost our way? LIve n learn. rebirth, 2nd time around............. yes yes yall if i cant do it the game aint ready.... how i feel?nobody can stop me. doin what I want to
dear layzie-
check it out, look into my eyes! Look at me ,dont waste my time, its all real. no mas wind blow, Wind blow wind blow wind blow.....all im hearing everyday time after time, .....sounds the same, cant give it up??? jesus!!!!!!!!let it go, all the way Gone!!!dont be dumb!!! shut em down, spit your game, perfect execution just vibe be free! all original innovation everynight like it used to be! change the world. It wont be long, I still believe..remember yesterday...can you feel it, can you dig it? nothin but music!! ?! hiphop baby no mercy!!!!Thats that bone
[SIGPIC][/SIGPIC]
What have we done? "Guess they don't know".. The question is, can we "stand the pain" or will it be "suicide"?.. Cause we only got "one life".. Do I "Live my life reckless"? or "Go hard for my money""???
Partna.. I need a damn answer!!!!
"Dear FATHER!!, my minds going Insaaaaaaane..
It's getting HARDER!!, am I suppose to Maintaaaaaaain!?!?!"
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Im terrible at this.. But '' Before i go '' imma make a shoutout to all the '' young thugs '' in here!
Got nothing but "thug love" for all my true BONE fans outthere. Til I see all of my trues at the "crossroads" I'm gonna continue to be a "24/7 Grinder" stacking that "paper, paper"
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"i think im in love" with this thread
It's an Everyday Thang when I hear gunshots in Englewood. They got these bogus gun laws in Chicago. All I can do is Shake That Stick -- better than nothing. Bogus gun laws = Mo Murda, and it's a Low Down Dirty Shame. I always keep some type of protection Here With Me. I Remember when I almost got jumped, possibly by a group of 30 GD's, in 2008. You mean to tell me they wasn't Moes or Vice Lords? I Don't Know Why they had to be a coward and hit me in the head, behind my back. Oh, the Memories. I Know it was probably not smart to boldly walk pass 30 very, very quiet dudes standin' in a group and not give a damn (mentality was like, "forget about walkin on the other side of the street"). I Know I was ready for them to pull it, but not from behind. It's All Good, though, 'cause it could've been worse.
But, anyway, it's a Battlezone in Chicago right now. It's almost No Way Out. You better move away from the South or West side. North Side is the best place to live. You Better Be Careful where you go. If Only They Knew (tourists) how many murders we have each week. I pray to my Father that it gets better. To all the people livin' in the hood, in Chicago, These Are The Days Of Our Lives. Ain't that a bitch? God, please help us.
P.S. These porkchops and fries taste pretty good.
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