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How do you give a dry kiss?Boy,u r funny N'Eway, u ask 4 it & u'll get da answer 2 ya questions LIP + LIP = WET KISS LIP + FOREHEAD = WARM KISS LIP + CHEEK = DRY KISS LIP + PRIVATEPART = HOTT KISS AM OUT !!! |
@TOYM28 I'm talkin' 2u. . . ![]() I'm sorry 4 dat Gurl. . . ![]() r sure da fone aint 2 big 4 u. . . |
kool phone, man !!! ![]() |
Yea LOL. . . her lyrics is tight. . . ![]() |
@mukina2 Never be LOL I'm jus' kool. . .ight !?! ![]() |
Changed Ma mind. . . Now using MOTOROLA A1000
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Oooops ! LOL Now ight here & give me a wet kissssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss |
She's just being Sentimental LOL, . . ![]() |
I'm sorry LOL !!! Just cant resist her. . . Love U Darl. . . kum give sum wet peck |
LOL Dachosen1 I missed Ya !!! Kum give me sum Hug |
L'O Darl. . . I missed Ya !!! cum Give me a hug |
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5 years ago. . .wit' da family |
@Rhoda Thankz Darl. . .u know da best Now wanna Update ma post on da best NL rapperZ PLAY-BOY (DA MASTERPIECE) MENIKE (DA GODFATHER) BIG SHISHI (DOIN' SUM HARD KNOCK) OPEMOGAJI (COOL DUDE) JDUCK13 (LIL' RAPPER) DDUCK (LIL'TRYNNA) DACHOSEN1 (COOL LADY RAPPER) ![]() REYES4EVA ![]() JAGENE ![]() MUKINA2 ![]() JACKAL ![]() |
Sure. J-girl is also an actress. Haven't you seen any of her movies?Man,r u serious ? What's the title of the movie she acted ? jus' av 2 kno' pls |
J-gurl is dat ur pic on ya profile ? if YES. . . u r |
Notin' like tatoo on da Chest I LOVE TATOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO |
CRAYOLA:Yea man !,thanks I appreciate that !! Nice touch Playboy (I like that)Thankz Man,u'r real !!! @JDUCK13 I don't want to listen 2 ya explanation but ya lyrics No way out for you cuzz i'm out for you wit'full physique Ya deep meditation sounds like war of da blizzard U kno'I rap para-medical like wizard Ma lyrics and jus' three verse weigh a ton of slaughter You oughta five thousand back across the water Ma laboratory story keep me flowin' with the glory Ma voice blow the sky like the stormy wind blew the flory I cut ya face up rough wit'ma lyrics now u cry like baby I leave you smoked like a crackhead on a mission U got no clean future in U,datz ma vision Two tokes of mic dope, one stroke of elegance,u kno'how i roll I flex around wit'ma men u kno' playboy is from southpole Person to person, it'd be hard for you to take a trophy You better off to get somebody out to try to smoke me Bcuzz i'm gettin' hard evrinow & dayz Playboy beat u hands down,now u kno'it aint a child play Veteran for rappin' with the new set of rule of hard rappin' Ninety-six jive, I keep the da thread B'boyz clappin' Thinkin' who's going to be the next to catch a beatin' From my mental slangin', bitchin' rap twist the point of warfare I brutalize all competition 2 catch ya ill hair Chance U, that's what u said,now its time 2 throw up a ransom Playboy jacked it, stripped the beat naked and packed u hands-up Gimme my rewardsI'm plottin on the mousetrap, about to snatch the cheese You buggin where the couch at? PL, til they bury U See me flyin' like i belong 2D moon Believe it Ain't nuttin nice in ya thread called territory Playboy Stick U for ya cake and your icin' That tough talk? Don't mean nuttin when you're up there hatin' So keep them hands where I can see em like you want freedom Playboy g@nna kick you @$$Ho!e out of ya kindom You know that saying - if you can't beat me,join me. . . (Ha ha ha |
@JDUCK13 Too many niggaz takin' rap for a joke U be up for one minute and then the next you're flat broke Rhyme about fly bitches & Sh*ts,U Hardheaded Spokes Pockets once was phat but now your burnin' smokes And now U scared u got'cha Bro. by your side And Dat's d topic of ya conversations now lets ride But let's take it up and then put sum sh*t aside But you know as well as I know That you don't wanna die Now feel me as i cum into like a butterfly I'm tight playboo, See me now,feel me now as i blast on u fool, Bleep you over Now u r makin' me feel like i'm off 4 sum hours Wen i heard u say wack-i laughed cuss i kno' u r one That bullshit I heard on your thread was pitiful I'ma critical-nigga I ride around and housin' all thread My lyrics doin' millions you barely clock a hundred Thousand I clock more dough plus do more shows You brag on tight flows but you can't go gold You sold your soul and bullshit sound low Bleep wit me once & see sum hot lyrics times ten ya flows. . .Bleep it !!! |
@jduck13 Dis thread is knockin' u down ight here U kno' u can't beat me cuzz i spit like fire I'm going to rap u off cuzz u aint desearve 2b here Now listen 2 ma instructions cuzz i'm ya B'Boss Boy,u claim 2 be a hardcore rapper but u justa ross And placin' me in a state of mind that can't be shaken It's like a leech slurrin' my specch, energy taken I'm brakin' Ya fiberglass thoughts that pass throu' ya mental Lettin' off frustration through meditation in conventional I drug u wit' ma lyrics & u bloody like menstruations Dat Makin' ya temperature heat up like incubation They tracin' and chasin' from location to location Waitin' to start me and my squad organization But I'm hesitatin', too many outside irritations Makin' me pause and might cause altercations But I'm penetratin', surpassin' so-called limitations Dedication, motivation and concentration Manifestation is the key to escalation And fluctuation of cheese might cause MC's suffocation Or tax on cats 'because no jacks is bein' fakin' U typically pissin' me off like urination Deflation and toleration is in consideration But me in my rankin' is like Bob Marley to Jamaicans I might be, slightly exaggeratin' but eliminatin' Playboy is like snake wit affiliation dat makes u scared Erasin' ya rhymes lines wit time and patience Takin' no shorts, thoughts like woo blunts I'm lacin' Comin' down like condensation givin' proper information My interpretation of the rap bisniz is no limitation Since my christenin' I wanted to be a rap technician I'm going to make u sick and see ya physician Splittin' mics in half for my fans when I'm spittin' Never forgettin' how rap game started from the beginnin' But most of this ignorant rappers aint talkin' 'bout money they gettin' Bars they spittin', cars they whippin', nice clothes they dipped in Hoes they hittin', 9's they grippin' But U gotta please ya mind because ya rhymes somethin' different For instance, that's what I be kickin' in my writtens But if you listen pay attention positivity's mentioned My composition has a 50 slash 50 division I can please ma crowds no vocals is my intentions When I do that wit rap I expand my comprehension Extendin' my knowledge like goin' to college at Princeton The industry's missin' and interpretation that's sickenin' Now u kno' i'm da most splittin' |
@JDUCK13 [center]My rubbish is the truth I get in the booth And start spitting like I'm missing a tooth You listening duke, I'm gripping the coupe & lifting the roof I get more bitches than U when I run the thread U whack NiGGA u must be so flead I'm right in the curb white and the herb You come with the doe I come with the blow Run up on you with the gun in the dickie The collar coat hold a hundred and fifty You want to get busy come get me I'll bury you cats Cus I wife the knife and I marry my gat I'm still acting a fool packing a tool Went back to the dude before I was with the black and the jewels I don't feel right if I ain't strapped with the tool But give me a gat and I'm cool like the mac or the ooze And I'll clap at you dudes I ain't scrapping you dudes I'm kind of light and I ain't fighting I got ratchets to use I'll have cats like "Damn yo what happened to dude?" Listen homey if I'm hungry you'll get jacked for your food I'm back on the move, back on the grind I'm a natural born hustler I just happened to rhyme Who would of ever thought I'll be the cat to get signed But life hard to predict the rubbish happen sometimes Cats jacking my lines, taking my style But there ain't no perpetrators aloud If you die then you can't testify when I take it to trial You can hate it I just take it and smile Motherfucker !!![/center] |
nope. . .read celebrity magzn evryday Play Hokey wit Ma Dad |
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@menike yea man,! 6 lines @jdull Playboy bluff u like da's no full moon Play-kick ya lil d**k., dat makes me feel real kool Ma lyrics make u bleed from ya lil @$$ I blast like pac now ask me 4 pass Boy,S**k ma d**k cuz datz ya real meal Now put ya face on da wall and tel'me how u feel |
[center]@Jduck13 I luv 2 see ya lyrics cuz it makes me laugh Any time u c me into now itz time 4 u 2 bluff Shit on u,dat makes u believe in ma prophecy You can see I'm tryin to lead ma democracy To got ma money and rip sleeve off ya thread And slow down, then try to breeze thru da projects spread U r 13 ? i knew dat from the start U lil' boy wanna know whatz take 2 be a Gangstar And this will be ya Santana's Boom boom boom Room I'm a new breed or what y'all call true G's U ran out of Freestyle thread cuz u know u cant stand it I'ma start to make you fleas, start to salute me Swim fish I'm a shark in this blue sea I swam from Antartica's that'z real me Niggaz, come along would you ride wit me ? When I say niggas it is not the nigga i grown to fear It is not the nigga i say as if it has no meaning But to me. . . .hun It means Never Ignorant Getting Goals Acomplishes, (nigga. . Damn U,u'r so rude, I do know wat u'r goin'thru I dont need 2 cast much cuz it could kill u U fool yaself wen u cal yaself a nigga Dont point @ me cuz u may loss ya fingers When we talk of famous,u know i got da real fame so, dont play wi ma game cuz i kno' ya bi*ch name J[/b]ust [b]D[/b]ual [b]U[/b]r [b]C[/b]ock [b]K[/b]it for [b]$13[/center](jduck13) Ha ha ha !!! |
Missed no damn body !!! |
Thatz ma Girl. . . |
@Rhodalyn Be kool Darl. . . |
Yea,Man ! |




