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[15 Feb 2007|07:40pm]
i have finally realized livejournal is not the place to pick up sane women.
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[08 Nov 2006|02:11am]
Yo, I'm sure that everbody out listenin agree
That everything you see ain't really how it be
A lot of jokers out runnin in place, chasin the style
Be a lot goin on beneath the empty smile
Most cats in my area be lovin the hysteria
Synthesized surface conceals the interior
America, land of opportunity, mirages and camoflauges
More than usually -- speakin loudly, sayin nothin
You confusin me, you losin me
Your game is twisted, want me enlisted -- in your usary
Foolishly, most men join the ranks cluelessly
Buffoonishly accept the deception, believe the perception
Reflection rarely seen across the surface of the lookin glass
Walkin the street, wonderin who they be lookin past
Lookin gassed with them imported designer shades on
Stars shine bright, but the light -- rarely stays on
Same song, just remixed, different arrangement
Put you on a yacht but they won't call it a slaveship
Strangeness, you don't control this, you barely hold this
Screamin brand new, when they just sanitized the old shit
Suppose it's, just another clever Jedi mind trick
That they been runnin across stars through all the time with
I find it's distressin, there's never no in-between
We either niggaz or Kings
We either bitches or Queens
The deadly ritual seems immersed, in the perverse
Full of short attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts
Long barrel automatics released in short bursts
The length of black life is treated with short worth
Get yours first, them other niggaz secondary
That type of illin that be fillin up the cemetary
This life is temporary but the soul is eternal
Separate the real from the lie, let me learn you
Not strong, only aggressive, cause the power ain't directed
That's why, we are subjected to the will of the oppressive
Not free, we only licensed
Not live, we just excitin
Cause the captors.. own the masters.. to what we writin
Not compassionate, only polite, we well trained
Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, it's just a game
Not good, but well behaved cause the ca-me-ra survey
most of the things that we think, do, or say
We chasin after death just to call ourselves brave
But everyday, next man meet with the grave
I give a damn if any fan recall my legacy
I'm tryin to live life in the sight of God's memory
Like that y'all
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[27 Jul 2006|01:20am]
i was born at this moment.
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[26 Jul 2006|06:58pm]
16 was dope.
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[05 Jul 2006|12:28pm]
is h/uing with a chick u donno under fireworks still romantic?
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[30 Jun 2006|03:55pm]
[ mood | cumming. ]
[ music | Paris Hilton ]

I'm reminiscing on your tenderness and the snuggling and teasing
Missing what I remember, kissing and hugging and squeezing
Bugging and weezing, I'm having trouble when breathing
It's even tougher when sleeping
But there's a couple of reasons that I'm suffering and grieving
For loving and leaving, you all I'm thinking of in the evening
You got my knees buckling and weakening
Thoughts of nothing but freaking that I'm struggling to keep in
And interrupt when I'm speaking
I got some game that I'm preparing to run
The way your lips sparkle and glare in the sun
You got your hair in a bun, no matter what you're wearing you stun
Cause your comparing to none, I wanna share in the fun
I feel a passionate lust, when I'm imagining just, us, alone at last with a
touch,
I see you grasping to trust, but my intentions are good
The seed is passing in dust,
I'm not asking to rush and answer immediately
I just wanna be there for you and you to be there for me
If you agree please repeat after me,
Cause I just need you to see, how much I'm eager to be
Your man legally wed, your love's keeping me fed
This is easily said, so you can lead or be led
If you care to be down cause ain't nobody
Like you no where to be found

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[04 Jun 2006|12:03pm]
bad mrs, throwing rasberry kisses on me
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[02 Jun 2006|01:36am]
time flies when you're having sex.
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[16 May 2006|11:58pm]
why is chasin booty more important than my grades.
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playgirl carnival shoot 06 [20 Apr 2006|08:15pm]
[ mood | irish ]
[ music | why you wanna - t.i. ]

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[18 Apr 2006|10:19pm]
I stand as a man over a canyon, with a broken hand and a branch trying to build bridges.
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[29 Mar 2006|11:24am]
anyone want tickets to an erykah badu, mos def and the roots concert?
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[21 Mar 2006|07:12pm]
the warm woolen socks of good health - k chan

[07 Mar 2006|11:59am]
I have mono.
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[05 Mar 2006|10:33pm]
i watched 3 straight episodes of drake and josh.
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[03 Mar 2006|01:29pm]
i have a low white blood cell count. i am not invulnerable.
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[01 Mar 2006|10:38pm]
[ mood | sick ]
[ music | Hey Arnold ]

http://youtube.com/watch?v=k4qdX6_9XgI&search=juggernaut


If you don't think this video is funnier than anything else on the internet,

a) you watched the wrong/no television as a child

or

b) lemme know what is.


oh i forgot this was livejournal sorry...i cried today cuz my dad made me take in the groceries. ok now go watch I'm THE JUGGERNAUT BITCH.

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[01 Mar 2006|11:15am]
Not gay.
You all deserve this.
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[13 Feb 2006|09:43pm]
[ mood | drycummy ]

what is a valentine and why do white people care so much

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[06 Feb 2006|08:10pm]
Most of you deserve this:

http://www.ccadp.org/davis3.jpg
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