Dr Dre ( keep your head rining)

@omolota y don't u b a gud gal.and go 2 da rescue.@poster.gud 4 u @least some spinster can heave a sigh of relief.

Sound of Music - When hills come alive

Notin wey i no go see 4 NL small time we go see thread like, color of coffin we want and kind of mortuary we want. God bless seun

***move B!tch, gerraout the way (DMX)****

Mr~Cork:

***move B!tch, gerraout the way (DMX)****

]hmmm . . .tot it was Mystikal (waz Luda dere as well? ) . . . . ah well

]@ topic . . . 190 will play "Highway to Hell"


]I'l play . . d "Halleluyah" . .cos il b singing it in heaven forever.

I don laff sotee tears comot 4 my eyes. Kai!

Cemeteries of London - Coldplay

When I die, Bleep it I wanna go to hell
Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies

God will probably have me on some real strict shit
No sleepin' all day, no gettin' my dick licked
Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise
Bleep that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice

All my life I been considered as the worst
Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wished she got a fuckin' abortion

She don't even love me like she did when I was younger
Suckin' on her chest just to stop my fuckin' hunger
I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies

My babies' mothers 8 months, her little sister's 2
Who's to blame for both of them
(Naw nigga, not you)
I swear to God I just want to slit my wrists and end this bullshit

Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit
And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red
I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless fuckin' Buddha head
The stress is buildin' up, I can't

I can't believe suicide's on my fuckin' mind
I want to leave, I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' callin' me
Naw you wouldn't understand
(Nigga, talk to me please)
You see it's kinda like the crack did to Pookie, in New Jack

Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back
Should I die on the train track, like Remo in Beat street
People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me
My baby momma kissed me but she glad I'm gone

She knew me and her sista had somethin' goin' on
I reach my peak, I can't speak
Call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak
I'm sick of niggas lyin', I'm sick of bitches hawkin'
Matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin'

(NOTORIOUS BIG - SUICIDAL THOUGHT)

Ayinla Omowura

I gots Many rivers to cross

If U Are Dead, It Will Be Too To Worry About How Many Rivers To Cross

lol

**Move B!tch, gerraout the way, gerrrraout the B!tch, gerrraout the way**

weird

gbamu gbamu jiggy jiggy -9ice
do me i do u -psquare
how do u want it -2pac