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God help these two lovebirds! |
Mariano is the cause of all these bullsh!t. He is a pain in the ass for Paloma and Diego! He agreed on something with Diego and why is he turning the whole thing against him. Paloma is also desperate to get her love{Diego} back. The whole case is turning into something else! I'll say this over and over again, Mariano is a pain in the ass |
NAStradamus nniggar got this one this time! |
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dafman:Really ![]() |
Yeah, I still want to know what your opinions are over who is better between these two rappers. |
We got Grizzly to his nerves!!! Take heart man!!! |
Grizzly:Hmmmmmmmnnnnnnnnn!!! pardon!!! |
I don't know which one to pick but I'll pick Eve first and dunno! whatz your opinion ![]() |
I am sorry for replying him! |
I'll soon have my own record label, better than Kennis or whatever! I wonder what Sound Sultan is still doing in that place!!!THE EAGLE HAS LANDED!!! HE HE! |
Those who wish to follow me, I welcome with my hands! He represents! He should have taken four more gospel songs before he became extinct!!! I miss him! |
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Always representing! |
I guess u're goinna give it to me baby nice'n'slow !!! |
Screwing their brains out ![]() ![]() ?? |
I dunno! but Pac is a legend and a role model even if he says he refused to be one! (Ghetto Gospel) |
U ain't talking about the real thang here. Game's on top and he's going no where so u could get to know him! |
Coolio: Gangsters' paradise feat L.V As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life And realize there's nuthin left 'Cause I've been blastin' and laughin' so long that, Even my mama thinks that my mind is gone But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it He'd be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of You betta watch how ya talking And where ya walking Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk I really hate to trip but I gotta lope As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool I'm the kinda g that little homie's wanna be like On my knees in the night Saying prayers in the street light Been spending most our lives Living in a gangsta's paradise (x2) Keep spending most our lives Living in a gangsta's paradise (x2) They got the situation, they got me facing I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the stripes So I gotta be down with the 'hood team Too much television watching, got me chasing dreams I'm an educated fool with money on my mind Got my tin in my hand and a gleam in my eye I'm a loced out gangsta, set trippin banger And my homies is down so am arouse my anger, fool death ain't nothing but a heart beat away I'm living life do or die, what can I say? I'm twenty-three now, but will I live to see twenty-four? The way things is going I don't know. Tell me why are we so blind to see That the ones we hurt are you and me? Been spending most our lives Living in a gangsta's paradise(x2) Keep spending most our lives Living in a gangsta's paradise(x2) Power and the money, money and the power Minute after minute, hour after hour Everybody's running, but half of them ain't looking What's going on in the kitchen? But I don't know what's cooking. They say I gotta learn But nobody's here to teach me If they can't understand , how can they reach me? I guess they can't I guess they won't, I guess they front That's why I know my life is out of luck, fool! Been spending most our lives Living in a gangsta's paradise(x2) Keep spending most our lives Living in a gangsta's paradise(x2) Tell me why are we, so blind to see That the ones we hurt, are you and me?(x2) |
2PAC "Changes" [1] Come on come on I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself is life worth living should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares one less hungry mouth on the welfare First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other It's time to fight back that's what Huey said 2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other We gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers and that's how it's supposed to be How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me? I'd love to go back to when we played as kids but things changed, and that's the way it is [Bridge w/ changing ad libs] Come on come on That's just the way it is Things'll never be the same That's just the way it is aww yeah [Repeat] [2] I see no changes all I see is racist faces misplaced hate makes disgrace to races We under I wonder what it takes to make this one better place, let's erase the wasted Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right 'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight and only time we chill is when we kill each other it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other And although it seems heaven sent We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks But some things will never change try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope game Now tell me what's a mother to do bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you You gotta operate the easy way "I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way sellin' crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid," Well hey, well that's the way it is [Bridge] [Talking:] We gotta make a change, It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes. Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live and let's change the way we treat each other. You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do what we gotta do, to survive. [3] And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs so the police can bother me And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and love-vendor slap you up You gotta learn to hold ya own they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone But tell the cops they can't touch this I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool my mama didn't raise no fool And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped & I never get to lay back 'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs some buck that I roughed up way back comin' back after all these years rat-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh [Bridge 'til fade] |
2PAC "Ghetto Gospel" (feat. Elton John) Uhh, Hit them with a lil' ghetto gospel [Chorus - Elton John:] Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel) I welcome with my hands And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold And peace to this young warrior without the sound of guns [2Pac] If I could recollect before my hood dayz I'd sit and reminisce, nigga and bliss on the good dayz I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em They tested, it was stressed that they under In our days, things changed Everyone's ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts cause any day they'll push the button and yall condemned like Malcolm x and Bobby Hunton, died for nothin Don't them let me get teary, the world looks dreary but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly there's no need for you to fear me if you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me it aint about black or white, cuz we're human I hope we see the light before its ruined my ghetto gospel [Chorus - Elton John] [2Pac] Tell me do you see that old lady aint it sad Living out a bag, but she's glad for the little things she has And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy Guess she's given birth to a baby I don't trip and let it fade me, from outta the frying pan We jump into another form of slavery Even now I get discouraged Wonder if they take it all back while I still keep the courage I refuse to be a role model I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottle I make mistakes, I learn from everyone And when its said and done I bet this Brotha be a better one If I'm upset, you don't stress Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet I feel his hand on my brain When I write rhymes, I go blind, and let the lord do his thang But am I less holy Cuz I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies Before we find world peace We gotta find peace in that war on the streets My ghetto gospel [Chorus - Elton John] [2Pac] Lord can you hear me speak!! To pay the price of being hell bound, |
Cool thangs!!! |
lol Queenzy! |
So Shakira all the way hun. I thought it was going to be Beyonce or betterstill Ciara, Rihanna or Olivia |
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Fine man, I had a kinda stomach problem so I have been in the hospital meanwhile! Whatz up ![]() |
Kudos to those guys. I love their songs especially the track: 'on the mic' I so much love that song. Please listen to that song and u'll see what I am talking about! |
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First of all, What is your name? And I'd love to ask if you live in the Peninsula! I want a reply! |
Don't worry, Chelsea will play the fifteenth place match alongside Real Madrid! |
![]() Jim Iyke !!! |
ghinikha:Wise talk, but I was only trying to express my own idea |
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