Call up some G's and relax
Dont tell me wat to do i kick back
And watch all hell break loose
I feel sorry for ya'll
Cuz once they start u gotta fight them all
You see the front door you better run
You never got jumped before its fun
When you doin the jumpin
Turn his mothafucl<in head into a pumkin
Sock him in his mouth knock the niga out
Then take his girl to the house and dig it out
Man Notorious BIG - Pretty much the whole song "JUICY"
"Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this
50 inch screen, money green leather sofa
Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur
Phone bill about two G's flat
No need to worry, my accountant handles that
And my whole crew is loungin'
Celebratin' every day, no more public housin'
Thinkin' back on my one-room shack
Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back
And she loves to show me off, of course
Smiles every time my face is up in The Source
We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us
No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us
Birthdays was the worst days
Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay
Uh, damn right I like the life I live
'Cause I went from negative to positive
And it's all...
(It's all good)"
Back Then - Mike Jones
"I remember back den, most of them hoes couldn't stand me
But now them same hoes begging me to pull down they panties
A couple of 'em said I was cute but I was just too chubby
Same size a year later the same hoes wanna **** me
Because they see me paid, pimping pens, working my jelly
And I ain't trippin 'cause my pockets stick out more than my belly
They know I'm paid, living laid in the shade
2 slabs in the Escalade with four or five estates
Then know that I got it made, I'm a mother****ing baller
She would want a ***** now but I ain't got no time to call her
I'ma stall her like she stalled me, now she trying to call me
Bitch I'm gonna dog your whole ass like you dogged me"
"They said I couldn't play football I was too small.
Yhey say I could'ntplay basketball I wasn't tall.
They say I could'ntplay baseball at all.
And now everyday of my life I ball. " Lil Wayne in Rick Ross' "Luxury Tax"
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I rep back all 1K+
- "Ask yourself if what you're doing today is getting you closer to where you want to be tomorrow"
- "Do everything in life like you are trying to be the best in the world. Otherwise, WHY DO IT? Being average is pretty boring."
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Proud ► WKEA ◄ Member!
- Never Forget - Misc Riot of 10/16/2009
Owe Reps to = stevematic, ojames, forthenoodz, fenguin
Reps for lyfe: Skull Crusher Chris, V8 Muscle
"i would like to take this moment to thank all the girls that gave me head,
thanks,
from the bottom of my heart man i really mean this ****,
all praises to your lips for the many nights of bliss,
i mean ya gotta love some one who puts their mouth were ya piss,
its like this ****,
i would do it myself but id prob brake my back trying to polish my own wood.........
This is dedicated to the cock sucking queens,
the dick sucking divas..
...and if your bitch dont swallow tell your ****ing fired!!!
greatest song ever
also honarable mention
-nas-ether
**** with your soul like ether,
teach you the king you know who...
..."you ti bo hoe"
so many eminem
what are friend,
friends are people you think are your friends
got secret identies just to hide there true colors
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Bench: 295 lb (134.1 kg)
Bicep Curl: 111 lb (50.5 kg)
Squat: 320 lb (145.5 kg)
Barbell Rows: 136 lb (61.8 kg)
Deadlift: 209 lb (95.0 kg)
Overhead Press: 196 lb (89.1 kg)
andre 3000
Twice upon a time there was a boy who died twice
and lived happily ever after but that's another chapter
live from home of the brave with dirty dollars
beauty parlors baby bottles bowling ball Impalas
street scholars that's majoring in culinary arts
You know how to work bread cheese dough
from scratch but see the catch is you can get caught
Know what ya sellin' what ya bought so cut that big talk
Let's walk to the bridge now meet me halfway
now you may see some children dead off in the pathway
it's them poor babies walkin' slowly to the candy lady
It's lookin' bad need some hope
like the words maybe, if, or probably more than a hobby
when my turntables get wobbly they don't fall
I'm sorry y'all I often drift I'm talkin' gift
so when it comes you never look the horse inside it's grill
of course you know I feel like the bearer of bad news
Don't want to be it but it's needed so what have you
Now question is every ***** with dreads for the cause?
Is every ***** with golds for the fall? Naw
So don't get caught in appearance
it's Outkast Aquemini another Black experience Okay
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"foundation can't cover up a penor"
Ice-T 'Pulse of the Rhyme' the song that got me into rap
jason, tales from the crypt and the dark side
another fly murder, another suicide
did these flicks have an influence on ma brain?
i really doubt that sh*t i think that i was born insane
when i was young i had a lust for knives and guns
use a magnifying glass to fry an ant with the sun
and on and on my love for death got bigger
at fifteen i was placed behind the trigger
although im dirty not the one to be swept up, step up,
i'd love to open ya chest up
i got no concept for live and death
placin ma hands round your neck as i watch to your last breath
give me a motherfu**in break i should behave
give me a motherfu**in shovel i dig graves
i break ill in extra large portions
where's your parents? ill make you an orphan
so when you talkin crazy, you better think of me
the I-to the-C-to the-E to the fu**in-T
there be no screams, no tears or cries
just a laser beam between your fu**in eyes
you'll feel strange, so now you know
that your locked to the pulse of the rhyme flow
In third grade all I used to do, was sniff glue
through a tube and play rubix cube
Seventeen years later I'm as rude as Jude
Schemein on the first chick with the hugest boobs
"You left 'em danglin'
I can't believe he wanna grapple again
I swing 'em around like I was dancing wit 'em
Put his arms in back of his head and snapped 'em again
Then I grabbed his limbs and put in the figure-"6 subtracted from 10"
"****in with the ***** named Canibus
Just the sound of my voice'll give you a positive urine analysis"
"**** my record label I appear courtesy of myself
Let me explain how I maintain thresholds to pain
I walk across the Sun barefoot lookin for shade
I rearrange your rib cage like a twelve gauge at close range
and change the position of your brain
My hard raps penetrate through your hardhats and all that
*****, get ya wig peeled back
I scalp you like the indians on horseback
Running Bull will hit you harder than runningback
Stunning man with brave and cunning rap
Swiftly running laps around 48 tracks
Like uncut crack you fiends keep coming back
Heads is flippin like acrobats on gym mats
From wax to analog tapes to digital DAT's
It's critical black, that Canibus is ill like that
In fact perhaps you should quit rap, instead of always
tryin to diss back, cause *****z keep tellin you that your ****'s wack
I rip raps, hardcore raps rushin you to the floor mat
Put you in the figure four, break your thorax
Jump off the top turnbuckle and land on your back
til I hear it snap or crackle, the ref says chill black
You get clapped bringin the wrong raps to combat
Like bringin a paint gun to a shoot out with real gats
Y'all *****z is wack, rappin over microphone feedback
My intelligence begins where yours peaks at
From Fox Boogie in the see-through brasierre, to Nasty Nas here
My ***** Nature'll explain it further if it's not clear"
All canibus.
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A woman, standing nude, looks in the bedroom mirror and says to her husband, "I feel horrible, I look fat and ugly. Pay me a compliment.? Her husband replied, "Your eyesight's damn near perfect." He never heard the shot.
"What is it? My bad? Who the f*ck came up with that?"
-Dave Tate
"Can you get the benefits of fish oil by eating regular fish?"
-Retard
"I take 7 MC's put em in a line
And add 7 more brothas who think they can rhyme
Well, it'll take 7 more before I go for mine
And that's 21 MC's ate up at the same time"-Rakim.Considering he was like 16 when he penned this (I believe) I was kind of in aw when i heard it.
"It ain't hard to tell, I excel, then prevail
The mic is contacted, I attract clientele
My mic check is life or death, breathin a sniper's breath
I exhale the yellow smoke of buddha through righteous steps
Deep like The Shinin', sparkle like a diamond
Sneak a uzi on the island in my army jacket linin
Hit the Earth like a comet, invasion
Nas is like the Afrocentric Asian, half-man, half-amazin"-Nas. Very young again.
Theses two pop to mind.I'll post more more when I think of them.
Got stopped at the mall the other day
Heard a call from the other way
that I just came from, some ***** was sayin somethin
talkin bout "Hey man, you remember me from school?" smoke some
Naw not really but he kept smilin like a clown
facial expression lookin silly
And he kept askin me, what kind of car you drive, I know you paid
I know y'all got buku of hoes from all them songs that y'all done made
And I replied that I had been goin through tha same thing that he had
True I got more fans than the average man but not enough loot to last me
to the end of the week, I live by the beat like you live check to check
If you don't move yo' feet then I don't eat, so we like neck to neck
Yes we done come a long way like them Slim ass cigarettes
from Virginia, this ain't gon stop so we just gonna continue
- Andre 3000
My mind warps and bends floats the wind count to ten
meet the twin Andre Ben. welcome to the lion's den
original skin many men comprehend
I extend myself so you go out & tell a friend
Sin all depends on what you believing in
Faith is what you make it that's the hardest **** since MC Ren
Alien can blend right on in wit' yo' kin
look again 'cause I swear I spot one every now & then
It's happenin' again wish I could tell you when
Andre this is Andre y'all just gon' have to make amends
- Andre 3000
Congratulation on the weddin, I hope your wife know
She got a playa for life, and that's no bull****in
"You left 'em danglin'
I can't believe he wanna grapple again
I swing 'em around like I was dancing wit 'em
Put his arms in back of his head and snapped 'em again
Then I grabbed his limbs and put in the figure-"6 subtracted from 10"
"****in with the ***** named Canibus
Just the sound of my voice'll give you a positive urine analysis"
"**** my record label I appear courtesy of myself
Let me explain how I maintain thresholds to pain
I walk across the Sun barefoot lookin for shade
I rearrange your rib cage like a twelve gauge at close range
and change the position of your brain
My hard raps penetrate through your hardhats and all that
*****, get ya wig peeled back
I scalp you like the indians on horseback
Running Bull will hit you harder than runningback
Stunning man with brave and cunning rap
Swiftly running laps around 48 tracks
Like uncut crack you fiends keep coming back
Heads is flippin like acrobats on gym mats
From wax to analog tapes to digital DAT's
It's critical black, that Canibus is ill like that
In fact perhaps you should quit rap, instead of always
tryin to diss back, cause *****z keep tellin you that your ****'s wack
I rip raps, hardcore raps rushin you to the floor mat
Put you in the figure four, break your thorax
Jump off the top turnbuckle and land on your back
til I hear it snap or crackle, the ref says chill black
You get clapped bringin the wrong raps to combat
Like bringin a paint gun to a shoot out with real gats
Y'all *****z is wack, rappin over microphone feedback
My intelligence begins where yours peaks at
From Fox Boogie in the see-through brasierre, to Nasty Nas here
My ***** Nature'll explain it further if it's not clear"
Apply the pressure, drastic measures made the victim's fall
One shot to the head, before they fled, they made em beg and crawl
Can't stop the thunder in my mind, so who controls the storm?
I fill my body full of drank and dank to keep it warm
Please stop the killin, Lord a killa's what I'm born to be
My mind's on murder God, homicides are all a see
Please set me free from all the enemies that haunt my mind
Why do the righteous, poor, and black suffer all the time?
My mother talks to me, and tells me, "Stop the violent killin"
Workin hard all day, tryin to make my pay
Now how you think I'm feelin?
What's on my mind, it's sad, look so small in kid's faces
Knowin their daddy's doin 20 for some drug cases
Never knew my daddy so I never could respect a man
Learned to cook up drugs and hold my ground while other yougsters ran
Gotta be a man, so my plan is to pursue my dreams
My family's gotta eat so I'm gon keep on feedin fiends
Know what I mean, the same routine almost everyday
Law's pushin me, so I'm gon keep on stackin hay
Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no need to drop a dime,
My future's blind, now tell me, what's on yo mind?
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Bench 375 Lbs Double
Squat 545lbs Single
Deadlift 575lbs Single
"In confrontation ain't no conversation, if you feel
you're in violation, any hesitation'll get you killed
If you feel it, kill it, if you conceal it, reveal it
Being reasonable will leave you full of bullets," - Eminem "Soldier"
almost all of it.
"...pull it, squeeze it, till it's empty,
tempt me, push me, pussies,
I need a good reason to give this trigger a good squeeze."
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"Strength does not come from winning. Your struggles develop your strengths. When you go through hardships and decide not to surrender, that is strength." - Arnold
"To give anything less than your best is to sacrifice the gift." - Steve Prefontaine
Bigger, Faster, Stronger: My Story
http://forum.bodybuilding.com/showthread.php?t=113456251
When he says True Story he means it, at the start he's starting about his father in the Vietnam war, at the end he's talking about his own son:
[Verse 2 - R.A. The Rugged Man]
True story...
Call me Thorburn, John H. Staff Sergeant, Marksman
Skilling, killing, illing
I'm able and willing
Kill a village elephant, rapin' and pillage your village
Illegitimate killers, US Military guerillas
This ain't no real war, Vietnam ****
World War II, that's a war, this is just a military conflict
Soothing, drug-abusing, Vietnamese women screwing
Sex, gambling and boozin', all the **** is amusing
Bitches and guns, this is every man's dream
I don't want to go home, where I'm just a ordinary human being
Special OP, Huey chopper gun ship, run ****
Gook run when the mini-gun spit, won't miss, kill ****
Spit four-thousand bullets a minute
Victor Charlie, hit trigger, hit it
I'm in it to win it, get it
The lieutenant hinted the villain, I've ended up killing
I did it, cripple, did it, pictures I painted is vivid, live it
A wizard with weapons, a secret mission we about to begin it
Government funded, behind enemy lines bullets is spraying
It's heating up, a hundred degrees
The enemies the North-Vietnamese, bitch please
Ain't no sweat, I'm told "be at ease"
Until I see the pilot got hit, and we about to hit some trees
till the rotor broke, crash land, American man
Cambodia, right in the enemy hand
Take a swig of the whiskey to calm us
Them yellow men wearing black pajamas
They want to harm us
They all up on us
Bang, bang, bullet hit my chest, feel no pain
To my left, the captain caught a bullet right in his brain
Body parts flying, loss of limbs, explosions
Bad intentions, I see my best friend's intestins
Pray to the one above, It's raining and I'm covered in mud
I think I'm dying, I feel dizzy, I'm losing blood
I see my childhood, I'm back in the arms of my mother
I see my whole life, I see Christ, I see bright lights
I see Israelites, Muslims and Christians at peace, no fights
Blacks, Whites, Asians, people of all types
I must have died, then I woke up, suprised I'm alive
I'm in a hospital bed, they rescued me, I survived
I escaped the war, came back
But ain't escape Agent Orange, two of my kids born handicapped
Spastic, quadriplegia, micro cephalic
Cerebral palsy, cortical blindness, name it they had it
My son died he ain't live, but I still try to think positive
Cause in life, God take, God give
At a thousand degree Celsius I make MC's melt
**** my record label I appear courtesy of myself
Let me explain how I maintain thresholds to pain
I walk across the Sun barefoot lookin for shade
I rearrange your rib cage like a twelve gauge at close range
and change the position of your brain
My hard raps penetrate through your hardhats and all that
*****, get ya wig peeled back
I scalp you like the indians on horseback
Running Bull will hit you harder than runningback
Stunning man with brave and cunning rap
Swiftly running laps around 48 tracks
Like uncut crack you fiends keep coming back
Heads is flippin like acrobats on gym mats
From wax to analog tapes to digital DAT's
It's critical black, that Canibus is ill like that
In fact perhaps you should quit rap, instead of always
tryin to diss back, cause *****z keep tellin you that your ****'s wack
I rip raps, hardcore raps rushin you to the floor mat
Put you in the figure four, break your thorax
Jump off the top turnbuckle and land on your back
til I hear it snap or crackle, the ref says chill black
You get clapped bringin the wrong raps to combat
Like bringin a paint gun to a shoot out with real gats
Y'all *****z is wack, rappin over microphone feedback
My intelligence begins where yours peaks at
From Fox Boogie in the see-through brasierre, to Nasty Nas here
My ***** Nature'll explain it further if it's not clear
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