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Shaz:Shaz is always there to render help ![]() |
tkb417:good timing . . . . . now sit back and enjoy the thrashing ![]() Popcorn anyone? ![]()
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2 corners, 2 goals . . . . . . . . I told y'all thems folks are dwarfs ![]() |
Ando could have copped his first goal there |
akinalabi: akinalabi:Hope you've changed your mind now ![]() |
GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!! Vidic heads it in . . . . . . thems players are dwarfs anyway ![]() |
[quote author=~Sauron~ link=topic=196592.msg3240014#msg3240014 date=1229596776]Lucas looks good for Gamba but whatz with all these players and green boots?[/quote]It's the latest Nike Vapours I guess . . . . Gazza has been so shaky, he could have given a silly penalty away. I've seen them given before. |
It's game on peeps . . . . . . . Good to see Scholes getting a run-out. Good start from Gamba though. |
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Jay Z - What More Can I Say |
sexyLeamon:好女孩 想象性交? ![]() |
Don’t normally come to this part of the forum, couldn’t be bovvered But now that I’m here, seems like I’ve missed a lot of drama So many beefs cooked up in here, feels like Hell’s Kitchen Drum sticks, sweet beats, hard diss, cats been bitchin’ Its the 08 rap up, yeah I know I’ve been missing 09 should be the year of the hardcore dissin’ It's just me, I aint no hater so don’t get it twisted Flowshow vs Crude: who won the contest? I hope y’all give me the privilege to grace these battles So we can all know the rightful owners of the titles Have a wonderful Xmas y'all ![]() *A new kid's on d block* |
Shaz:Don't be mad at me B! Studies couldn't let me, plus I'd stopped doing this since like Year 10 or something I came back some time ago reading posts here, and I just felt itchy again if u know what I mean . . . . . U'll defo be seeing more of the "Nairaland Terrorist" - Chamotex! ![]() Catch u later ![]() |
J UNIT: LMAO!!!Only on Nairaland . . . . . . . Bigmodo must be a comic |
Thinking about the years gone by, Reminiscing Chilling, relaxing, sitting on the chair, Reclining They thought I would never make it this far Here I am, still spitting non-stop, 16 bars “A closed mouth don’t get fed”, so I heard “Never judge a book by its cover”, so I read Naija born but representing London, South Eazy We do it big y’all do it little like Weezy Please don’t judge me; I can’t escape my past Was myopic then, looking for a better sight Investing deeply in themes to consider I’m too far into it, no retreat no surrender Bringing my friends close, my enemies even closer Not Jude Law, they are just imposters Setting goals so I can achieve them, I reckoned Never scared of failure, kept pressing on Couple of years later, dream became reality Now its clear it wasn’t really hard to see Feeling the pressure, weights were calling I only dine with pounders, I’m like Sterling Played out of position, versatility was essential Change is constant and patience, instrumental Succeeding in a competitive environment is not about luck Life is full of resources, like a ripe fruit waiting to be plucked We’ve made it this far, we can surely make it to the end I wish you success in the future and over challenges ahead To all my brothers/sisters, hold on tite mehn!, keep y'all heads up. Peace! |
Im feeling really emotional . . . . . . |
baybee how far na? |
phemmy008:Bros talk true, na date u want ![]() |
lil bie:Are u interested? ![]() |
Na ashewo people full this thread *im out* |
Seriously, Ruby my lappy aint functioning properly again ![]() |
MrCrackles:Blad, have u senn those pair of bosoms? Big thangz poppin' o, for real My lappy has been slow ever since I checked them out, that's why I havn't been able to post regularly again. Warning: Look at your own risk |
muddie4u:don't waste ur time bro! |
Pound-for-Pound, Ruby's breasts are the biggest so far! Who needs an airbag? |
LMAOAight . . . . . . . . Chamotex the street fighter, busting flames on lames like a Samurai Ninja Rip your “face off” in a rage it would be like I was John Travolta When I rhyme I come tough when I bust I spit rough on the mic like the stuff on your feet called crust If we were ever to meet in a dark alleyway it wouldn’t be a pretty picture Cuzz I'll have my mic ready and will be ready to evict ya! My flows make u feel dizzy cuzz I’m from the south eazy never been violent, but thread on ma toes and I’ll attack real easy I’d stopped doing this rhyme ting since way back in high school When I would murk kids, take their packed lunch and eat, its so spiteful Laid low for a while then focused my attention on big bootay shawties U can’t jack ma swag, slick whip, white tees and a dark blue sunnies flow so sick the logistics are visual like television screen pixels spittin game at u with the blastic characteristics of heat seeking metal Admitting a halo, knocking haterz upside the head with their moms stiletto then pulling them up and saying “y’all ok that was a nasty boo boo" ![]() but that doesnt mean I wont rip u to shreds with lyrical razor blades a homemade renegade with less safety than a handmade handgrenade I’m a Nairaland terrorist, no gimmicks, Chamotex is a one army boy I may be young but lyrically I'll charge through like a ship of Troy Just a little' summink summink |
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chasisgirl:When u say "we", how many people are u speaking for? |
ndumart:i tire o ![]() |
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