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Dont get That,Man ! ![]() |
YeaH !,I love 2PAC like ma heart and soul he's the real Thug that knows whats good for him @ the right time. But the real fact about TUPAC is that he aint dead.Believe it or not 2pac is Alive 4 real. Friday the 13th is a very suspicious day. There were never any pictures released of Tupac in the hospital. In the song "Life Goes On", TUPAC raps about his own funeral. The driver of the car in which Tupac was riding, Suge Knight (the executive producer of Death Row Records), didn't show up for questioning about the shooting. The video "I ain't Mad at Cha" was released only a few days after his death. "I ain't Mad at Cha" is track 13 on the album All Eyes On Me. The video shows Tupac as an angel in heaven. In the video, Tupac was shot after leaving a theater with a friend, which is very similar to how he was shot in real life. Interestingly, TUPAC dies in his last video released under the name "TUPAC". His new video "Toss It Up" from the new album was released under the name "Makaveli". The second video to be released by the name Makaveli is "To Live and Die in L.A." But how could they shoot the second video when he is "dead". Do you really think the video was shot 4 months ago, back in August of '96'Now lets Think about it. In the video "Hail Mary" released under the name Makaveli, there is a gravestone that says Makaveli. But the gravestone is cracked and there is a hole right in front of it, inferring that Makaveli rose from the dead. In interviews prior to the shooting, Tupac talked about how he wanted to stop rapping and being a gangsta and get out of the limelight. What is the only way Tupac could completly escape the media spotlight (Answer: if the public thought he was dead.) There are no suspects for the shooting. Press wasn't going to be allowed at the funeral, but then the funeral was cancelled for unknown reasons. TIPAC always wore a bulletproof vest, no matter where he went. Why didn't he wear it to a very public event like a Tyson fight? (Because he wanted to make it seem like he could be shot.) In most of his songs he talks about being buried, so why was he allegedly cremated the day after he "died"? And since when do they cremate someone the day after death without an autopsy? Furthermore, it is illegal to bury someone who has been murdered without an autopsy. The new TUPAK album released on Nov. 5, and was originally supposed to be an EP of 6 songs, but was then extended to a full length album of 12 songs. TUPAC's alias is MAKAVELI. Though the spelling is different, Machiavelli was a 16th century italian philosopher who advocated the staging of one's death in order to evade one's enemies and gain power. In Machiavelli's book Discourses Upon the First Ten Books of Titus Livy, in Book 2 Chapter XIII he says "a prince who wishes to achieve great things must learn to deceive". This is Machiavelli's main idea and is the connection between TUPAC and the writings of Machiavelli,woops !. The title of the new album by Makaveli (Tupac) is The 7 Day Theory. He was shot on September 7th; and survived on the 7th, 8th, 9th, 10th, 11th, 12th, and"died" the 13th. Hence the title The 7 Day Theory. TUPAC's album All Eyes on Me was released on Feb.13, 1996. Tupac "died" on Sept.13, 1996. It is quite a coincidence that the two dates are exactly 7 months apart. TUPAC officially anounced died at 4:03 PM. 4+3 = 7 Also he "died" at an age of 25 years. 2+5 = 7 It seems as if seven is TUPAC's number So,dont Beed ma TUPAC dead he's much alive like u and me. Cheers
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Paoh! Paoh! pooh ! I blast Ya head with ma flows Break ya jaw wit ma lyrics,tell ya B*tch wats in ma blow Aiyyo, I take it up top for my peeps Cracks in ma Jeep, don't sleep till dey 6 feet deep No 'lax' in my lyrics dey jus' potent Bleep homicide, I'ma ride, keep flexin' I keep rollin' till the bullshit filter Like cigarettes, Dep came through, killed ya When I swerve hit ma peeps make yeah,they trash ya Number 1 contenders, I put ya on injured reserve that's what ya desarve N*gg8,beef me till ya see ma lyrics sell 20million minimum Everybody know what's golden, matter of fact platinum, I'mm gonna explode and I burn up the road like hummer2 jeep Grow up in the hood' always say it known bama peeps PlayB flex around the globe,n*gg8z thinkin' it's stolen Sumtimes i wanna bust like i'm swollen Cos i aint like how N*gg8 killin' n*gg8 Wann gotta preach 2 d world like jigga Understand, the world's in my hand, no question Some live with this scam, no stunt PlayB' play back,Bitch play the front And I'ma show you how to lay back do a buck while i got u you puff in a sack'u suck Cause yo, I'm about to blast off |
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aloib aloib aloib, one razz girl, always pimping on Nairaland, ![]() |
Sup J"Gurl !!! ![]() |
Yea man! She Got da sense of Humourousesn ![]() |
U're poppin' PLAY-BOY nahh your d^^k IS poppin'What !!! C'mon Rohda,Dont be silly !!! ![]() |
She flows like LIL'kim. . |
U're Welcome & i assure u that u will enjoy yaself stayin' here. . . |
Where's Victory Island. . .U.S,London ? ![]() |
Yo! Sup Rohda ! Whatz Popping !!! ![]() |
Thinking what to do ![]() |
Aiyyo sons, I'm about to blast off, like an astronaut N*gg8s don't want to see a n*gg8 blast ma worth Them N*gg8s don't want to see a n*gg8 flash the rocks N*gg8s know me, playboy's a gunslinger Bleep fightin' a n*gg8, I'm usin' one finger I Catch one of you rap cats in the Humdinger' Some n*gg8s get shot, live and become singers Expect to die, I'd rather sit in a chair and electrified Than to stand here and testify But, other than that though, we never get caught So whatever i thought, i can use whatever support But, I think it's best you go 'ahead and just walk Or have the cops find traces of lead in your corpse Yo, I'm about to blast the cops Really, get smacked silly, you get smacked ready I'm Fucking with these n*gg8s, what dey going to do 4 really When you ready, rubbish I was born ready, And I was all ready on fish and spaghetti PlayB' is them master'sure u get it Creep with the culture, rap I can coach ya'all Attack like a vulture, see what I told ya'all Said I'd get cha, wear ma crown if it fit ya If it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya Y'all thirteen inches, I can see the big picture If not burn it and get'it hot like vulture U want to holla' got to follow' n*gga8 here we go PlayB' will never be over'now feel ma flows i grew up in the hood'like other g*ngt*r Them think i'm bored now they know i'm a w*nkst*r |
@eastC Yea Man! u r absolutely right |
He surely dissed Da Lil' Boy but denied it |
[center]BOW WOW LYRICS "Fresh Azimiz" [BOW WOW - Verse 1] When I was 8 I was rhymin' not back yard game playin' Watchin' Snoop anxiously and waitin' for my chance man Hot and cocky wit it cause I know that I am man I'm goin' down in history like American Band Stand I stay fresh to def like the neighborhood dope man I stay on the top cause I keep comin' wit dough man U steady watchin' steady but there ain't no hope man U dealin' wit somethin' bigger than the US open And ain't no jokin' Fresh like fatlaces and dukey ropes and I keep on smokin' Young but I'm ready so that means I'm strokin' if you pet me now days girl a dawg is soakin' Addicted to it JD say I got it bad 18 nigga makin' more than yo dad (see) They think they doin' it but I'ma out do em If you know somebody like that pull up and say to em [Chorus:] [JD] Ye ain't ridin' (ye ain't ridin') Ye ain't bumpin' like I'm bumpin' Ye ain't sayin' nothing homie Ye ain't fresh azimiz Ye ain't got it (ye ain't got it) You don't keep it thuggin' like I keep it thuggin' Lil buddy you ain't fresh azimiz [J-KWON] Ye ain’t big (big) whipping Ye ain't steady ti tippin' No girl getting homie You ain’t fresh azimiz Think you is (Think ya is) but you ain't Think u can get it crunk like me but u can’t [BOW WOW - Verse 2] Now every record that I make I'm tryin' to get up out the store man Every car I drive I'm tryin' have u sayin' whoa man Fourth album comeback power like rogaine Records say Columbia but I’m So So man I stay on my grind bringin' in that dough man From records to movies now a TV show man Anything given to me I’m gon' rep man Big house, big cars what u expect man Just to get a glimpse girls breakin' they neck man Blinded by the light glistenin' off the Breitling Bow hot as ever I ain’t lost no step Straight t-shirt, sneaker I ain't tryin' to go prep Like these lil' R & B groups that need my help Wish they had my style wish they had my rep But oh no, u’ll never have it like me man And if u can't understand this is what I'm sayin' [Chorus:] [JD] Ye ain't ridin' (ye ain't ridin') Ye ain't bumpin' like I'm bumpin' Ye ain't sayin' nothing homie Ye ain't fresh azimiz Ye ain't got it (ye ain't got it) You don't keep it thuggin' like I keep it thuggin' Lil buddy you ain't fresh azimiz [J-KWON] Ye ain’t big (big) whipping Ye ain't steady ti tippin' No girl getting homie You ain’t fresh azimiz You think you is (Think ya is) but you ain't Think u can get it crunk like me but u can’t [BOW WOW - Verse 3] I got a spot in MIA to get away from the cold weather Talk around town as if I’m wit Ciara Bow fall off nigga that’ll be never I’m rich (yea I’m rich) I can do whatever I get a kick outta shuttin' suckas down in the parkin' lot Especially when they tryin' to stunt thinking they hot All out the window talking loud like they runnin' my block That’s when I come through (come through) and all that stop And ain’t another young’n keep it fresh like dis man Every year, same time come wit them hits man Tired of makin' girls fall out wit a kiss man Well listen and you’re stuck music just like quick sand Older people say that lil' young dude sick man Young AI and we Cru thick man Difference between you and me is you b bricklin' And I ain’t never ever done that before (no) [Chorus:] [JD - repeat 2] Ye ain't ridin' (ye ain't ridin') Ye ain't bumpin' like I'm bumpin' Ye ain't sayin' nothing homie Ye ain't fresh azimiz Ye ain't got it (ye ain't got it) You don't keep it thuggin' like I keep it thuggin' Lil buddy you ain't fresh azimiz [J-KWON] Ye ain’t big (big) whipping Ye ain't steady ti tippin' No girl getting homie You ain’t fresh azimiz You think you is (Think ya is) but you ain't Think u can get it crunk like me but u can’t[/center] |
Ghana 0 - Brazil 2 The referee is Robbing the Ghana team. . .u know the second goal was a day light robbery(clear offside). . .even the commentator said it. Hale Ghana !!! They r playing football ! |
[center]Yea ! Still playboy!!! Sumtimes,i luv 2 c black dude in black & Blue You Know i grow Up In The Hood Now i do All Kinds Of Thangs,thats ma tool Some Of Its Good, Some Of Its Bad No kiddin' i'm da Chanp,i wear no rag The Things i went Through In Life, proofs me wrong From The Day I Was Born, I've Been Hustlin' & Strong Been Strugglin' Since A Child, Now Them Day's hung And You Say'd I Wouldn't Do It, But I'm Proving You Wrong N They Got They Hands Out Like I Owe Them So long I Ain't Got Time For The Bickering, And Carrying On with ma flows It Aint Too Much Into Who I Don't Know How Many Times Do I Have To Sit In And Grown I'm johncole, But Still Enough To Know When You Niggas Is Hoe I Still Remember Them Nights Under The Street Lights sayin'whao ! Friends Don't Give A Damn, They Want Who Got The Cheap Price I'm Trying To Get Right, Get It on like sum ice You See People Is Dyin' Fast, And The Money Is Slow I Used To Hang In Front Of The Store but now i'm grow cus d rule says 'Once You Cook It And Cut It Homie, Go Stand Out In Public' Playboy is johncole,johncole is playboy,now do ya thang link Plenty Thugs Get Shot, But See me, All In The Game Feel ma lyrics as am talking about maself like i'm tamed Even I Took A Couple Of 'Em, But Still I Remain with fame Let's get, one thing clear (that's right) Still the same cat who put the flavor in ya ear (c'mon) Still the same cat who let the BIG rock with Tony (yeah) Most wanted successful rap mogul (uh) Playboy Still got niggas wilin out on the floor I Still got the sky-blue drop-toppers on,no law ! I'm Still humble and still want more thumb up Johncole Still hate war, still want peace,now its tyme 2 pull up And I still can't stand to see blacks beefin' y'all still sleepin and i'm still splittin' Still platinum back in London and Sweden (c'mon) Still pack the garden like Adam did Eve 'n (yeah) I still got rhymes to (yeah) leave your girlfriend freakin Haha Haha Haha Ha (I like that) I Aint Dippin From That Same Lead Project Figga I blast fools in the rap game cus i'm thugg n*gga Playa Still bring that heat, wilin out on the weekends Still happy in black and don't need a reason And I'm Still Hood, That Mean I Still Cook sum shoot Get On The Block And Go Get Mine, Like You Should[/center] |
Ooops ! Now tell me u are playing !!! |
That's ma chik ![]() NOKIA N90 , , .Phone of ma choice ![]() |
That's Ma Gurl ![]() Be yaself !!! |
eve lol ! :d |
@Rohda, @Eve |
@Rhodalyn I forgive maself for spelling ya name wrongly ![]() Eve I forgive ya too ![]() |
Hahahaaaaa . . . .so funny !!!!ight,no comment |
I 4'give all ma mate is here I 4'give ROHDA 4 disclosing ma secret I 4'give those that thing i'm a pure player I 4'give ya'all !! |
They r both tight . . .u know ?. . . DRE recover talent,.DIDDY discover talent. . .right or wrong ?. . i think i'm ight ![]() |
Yea! Club/party a lot !!! ![]() U ? |
@Genial Yea She is ![]() But Dont tell me u both av things in Common ![]() |



