Michael Jackson is dead, yea its old news bud jesus christ, it feels like a joke. I mean MJ died of cardiac arrest, thats so messed up that his life would end like that. I grew up listening to his music, like before i moved to my second house, "Beat it", "billy jean", "Thriller" was all i listened too. Well i guess i shouldent be all that sad. Im guessin its a publicity stunt, u know like how Tupac got shot, he aint dead nethir, they're just hidin somewhere.
R.I.P. One of my favorite artists of all time.
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The western Newyork 3 day airsoft event Northern Wind VI is today and till sunday. Any of u airsofters who are goin lemme know n ill look for ya, i mean theres gotta be someone on this site who's goin. If ur lookin for me im on a team known as Black Eagle Recon.
that is all
- Mood:
Anguish - Listening to: War-Spawn's beats
- Reading: Naruto Manga
- Watching: The Wire
- Playing: Fallout 3- The Pitt
- Eating: TCjr Subs
- Drinking: water
Death of a Legend
Devious Comments
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Leave me alone or I will eat you. Don't laugh. You think I'm kidding? I have no problem with trying you for dinner. Besides, it solves world hunger and over population.
I am a proud volunteer for VHEMT, are you dooming a child today? It's a way of life.
A real long time ago. Feel me!
I wrote this song a long time ago,
Was the dopest song I ever wrote... in '94.
Listen close, as life turns it's pages,
Makaveli here kickin' rhymes for the ages.
Seen things in stages,
Wise words spoken by sages,
From SkyTel to Blackberry pagers.
Your crew don't phase us,
We'll make you bustas pay us,
Run up in your spot like C.J. from San Andreas.
(Chorus)
I wrote this song a long time ago,
A real long time ago. Feel me!
I wrote this song a long time ago,
Was the dopest song I ever wrote... in '94.
What can a nigga do,
When half the people voted for George W.
Life's a bitch, cause George W., can't be true,
I wanna choke him, cause he's a snitch,
I'm talkin' bout George W. Smith, from city council,
He ran in '93 out in Oakland, you probabably didn't hear about him.
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The artitst's curse: There is no such thing as perfect, just infinite levels of "better".
~Richard Gammons
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The artitst's curse: There is no such thing as perfect, just infinite levels of "better".
~Richard Gammons
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Nothing fancy
Nothing epic
Nothing retarded, just pure Kidd.
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The artitst's curse: There is no such thing as perfect, just infinite levels of "better".
~Richard Gammons
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Leave me alone or I will eat you. Don't laugh. You think I'm kidding? I have no problem with trying you for dinner. Besides, it solves world hunger and over population.
I am a proud volunteer for VHEMT, are you dooming a child today? It's a way of life.
--
The artitst's curse: There is no such thing as perfect, just infinite levels of "better".
~Richard Gammons
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