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Birthday:	June 23, 1988
Location:	Uganda, Africa, World
Join Date:	12:25am \| Jul 27, '04
Profile Updated:	04:37am \| Dec 17, '09
Last Active:	09:20pm \| Dec 19, '11

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Sports:	Football (American)
Activities:	Clubbing, Drinking

MY NIGGAZ

R.I.P DAD DomiNic max OLOYA always love u DAD

R.I.P HENRY OWUSO ADDAI U WILL NEVA BE FORGOTTON MISS YA NIGGA
JAN 15 1983 to SEPT 9 2005

R.I.P RICHARD LAURIE
March 30 1988 to October 22. 2006

REST. IN. PEACE. MICHEAL.TSEHAI.KAHSAI.

Jurors ruled Sluys, 19, didn't intend to kill Kahsai, 18, when he stabbed his high school friend 56 times with a meat cleaver.

UGANDA

NOBODY CRIES NOMORE WE ALL DIE 4 FUN

WE ALL MISS YA MIKE R.I.P YA MANG G IN THE BLUE WIT MY ARM WRAPPED AROUND MY NIGGA
MIKE U DA REALIST WATCH OUT 4 ME SAVE ME A SPOT

2PAC IS DA ILLLEST REALIST

D THUG .......B-DAY

BROWNZ BALLL NIGGAZ CAN\T FUCK WIT DA CREW 2004
FRANCIZ WUT U KNOW HOW WE ROLL

,,,,, Dont FRONT.... WESTSIDE
ain't no nigga fuckin wit PAC every album dat he droped nigga # 1 spotnigga rough nigga let me represent 4 dead ones even my loves......TRIGGA U KNOW G ALWAYZ GOT U

WESTSIDE 4 LIFE

MENACE 2 SOCIETY

LoVE U TRIGGA.....N.F.L NIGGAZ FOR LIFE

U.....KNOW

WesT CoaST..... MIdWEST......DIRTY DIRTY.....EASTSIDE

FLIP....NIGG...SPIC..... HOLDIN DOWN DA WEST...TRIGGA STILL HOLDIN IT DOWN.... MISS U NIGGA MAD LOVE......YOUR BOI G 1 LOVE

N.W.A ....... NIGGAZ WIT ATTIDUDE

Lets see so many motherfuckers wanna take a piece
comin' equipped with some shit niggas just cant believe
i pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikazee
i'm all over that nigga, come identify the body
my middle finger to you hoe niggas
run up on me, and ill be forced to let it go nigga
i aint the one you wanna try, why, stayin high
i hit the blunt an watch these motherfuckers die
whose runnin the streets i sell that cocaine
cause in the the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayne
another hustler makin' major cash
'til the punk police come raid your ass
now you stressed doin' fed time, and its a bitch
cause the judge gave you 8 years, you doin 6
and we know that you can't hang, you a trick
rolled over turned snitch like a biatchhhh. HAHHHA

some NUCCA TRIGGA U alwayz been my FAV NIGGA

CHeeCHEeeee GET DA YaYo OOOOOOOOOOOOKKKKKKKK IaM RELOADED

CHONGA N G-AAA

YOU GANSTA NIGGA 1 LOVE
R.I.P KHADAFI
HOMICIDE got me PREoccupide n i alwayz wonder when will i die be a Sho NIgga Word born only survive if u be strong
untill iam gone I BUST on BaD BoY MIDDLE FINGA 2 DEM DONT GET YOUR YOUNG
ASS SMACKED
BiTCh I BEAT your BoI BAD sTaNdInG in DA MIST OF MY KOMRADAZ

FUCK EVERYBODY ELSE

NOW WE BREAK BREAD NOW WE THUG BROTHERS ....... R.I.P TRIGGA MY NIGGA HAPPY B-DAY JULY 10

DAMN THEY ARE TOO FINE

KURUPT
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THUG BROTHERS

STAMPEDE 2005 MOTHERFUCKAZ U CAN'T FUCK WIT UZ!!!!!!!!! G-UNIT AND TRIGGA
I LOVE U NIGGA SEE U WHEN I GET DERE!!!!!THESE DAYZ MOTHERFUCKAZ TALK SHIT AND TURN SNITCH WHEN SEE DEM THEY AIN"T TALKIN BOUT SHIT...WESTSIDE NOBODY CRIES NOMORE CAUSE WE ALL DIE 4 FUN.....WILL DERE EVA BE PEACE

TRIGGA miss u NIGGA

R.I.P RICKY THE GOOD DIE YOUNG

MAD LOVE

R.I.P JACE THE GOOD DIE YOUNG

MIKE. K SEE U WHEN WE GET DERE

Raider Nation U KNOW IT OAK TOWN BAY AREA

WutUP...
They got a nigga in the dice game, i'm feelin' lucky
but the nigga's just a little bigger, he tryna fuck me
out my cash, imma blast nigga, he don't know
i gotta tell ya like the last nigga, gotta go
No need to run for the trunk, i get em' up
left or right, my uppercut'll hit em' up (ha)
i'm known to walk the streets on any block
i love my niggas, but i aint puttin down my glock
the gun shots rang when i lose nigga, and ooh nigga
imma show you not to ever play a true nigga (haha)
lay it down just to prove it
and fuck the rappin motherfucker we can do this

Da NIGGAZ

THA WESTSIDE!!!!!!

2PAc.... XzIBIT.... N SNOOP 2 DA dOUBLE G

ONLY FEAR OF DEATH

O.U.T.L.A.W.Z

WESTSIDE TILL WE DIE!!!!!!
U AINT SHIT WITHOUT YOUR HOMEBOYZ!!!!
MY THUG NIGGAZ I LOVE NIGGAZ FROM SMALL TIME CROOKS 2 BIG TIME DRUG DEALERS!!!!
YOU COWARD ASSS MOTHERFUCKERS WILL NEVA SEE ME

HE"z COMIN
NATE....DOGG
Dear baby, it's me again,
stuck inside this Maxed-Pin,
tryin' to pay me debt, for all my sins...
see, these penatentary times be so heavy on my mind,
at times it's like I'm livin' just to die...
I'm livin' in hell, stuck in my jail cell,
stranded in the county jail,
waitin' for my chance to post bail...
I wanna be paid in large macks ,
and mash and flash flags ,
I blast and wonder how long will I last...
my memories fade when I'm intoxicated, buster are shady,
so I'm dumpin' on cowards crazy when ever faded...
I know I said it all before, but now I mean it,
visions of me and you ballin', so crystal clear I seen it...
even tho' you mad at me,
you'll be glad to see the stragedy of makin' these chips come so easily...
I max out in the morning, baby life is good,
me and you against the whole hood...
soon as I come home...
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MAD LOVE

TRIGGA I GOT YOUR TARGET NIGGA!!!!!!!

WHO diz BE likE..... G-FREY n MY MAN KG

Grab my strap, locate my comrades,
lets get my enemies not knowin' i'm comin' back,
Go get the money out the safe,
it's time to turn the streets into a war zone,
soon as I get home...

LAST ONE LEFT......R U SCARED 2 DIE>>>>
A'INT SHIT EVA GONNA CHANGE AS LONG AS DERE MONEY 2 EXCHANGE NIGGGA

TOO $HORT A.K.A PIMP OF DA CENTURY..... THE BAY AREA OAK-TOWN FINEST

KURUPT N DAZ

They wanna bury me, I'm worried -- I'm losin my mind
Look down the barrel of my nine and my vision's blurry
Fallin to pieces, am I guilty? I pray to the Lord
but he ignores me unfortunately cause I'm guilty
Show me a miracle, I'm hopeless -- I'm chokin off
marijuana smoke, with every toke it's like I'm losin focus
Fallin to sleep while I'm at service, when will I die?
Forever paranoid and nervous because I'm high
Don't mention funerals I'm stressin, and goin nutty
And reminiscin bout them niggaz that murdered my buddy
I wonder when will I be happy, ain't nothin funny
Flashbacks of bustin caps, anything for money
Where am I goin I discovered, can't nothin save me
My next door neighbor's havin convo with undercovers
Put a surprise in the mailbox, hope she get it
Happy birthday bitch, you know you shouldn'ta did it
Everybody's dyin am I next, who can I trust?
Will they be G's, and they look at me before they bust?
Or will they kill me while I'm sleepin, two to the head
while I'm in bed, leakin blood on my satin sheets
Is there a heaven for a baller? I'm gettin suspicious
of this bitch the line busy everytime I call her
Now she's tellin me to visit, who else is home?
I check the house before I bone, so we all alone
After I nut I hit the highway, see ya later
To all the players watch the fly way a nigga played her
The bitch is tellin all her homies -- that I can f**k her
like no other now them other bitches wanna bone me
I'm under pressure gettin drunk, somebody help me
I drink a fifth of Hennesey I don't think it's healthy
I see my enemies they creepin, don't make me blast
I watch the five-oh's roll, the motherf**kers pass
by me like they know me, smilin as they laugh
I put up my middle finger then I dash
Niggaz don't like me cause I'm Thuggin, and every day
I'm a hustler lookin to get paid

YeA BOi DPG BACK IN DA HOUZE
They claim that we violent, we named after tyrants
This revolution won't be televised, we keep it silent (shh)
Roll on our enemies, beat em' at they own game
Molotov cocktails, release an up in flames
Tired of bein' stepped on, sick of bein' held back
Lookin' through my rear view, thinkin' bout the pay back
Wanna see my kids grow don't know if imma make it though
One more nigga came up short in the ghetto
Society lied to me so i'm strapped with the metal
Push ya middle finger up nigga if you a rebel
Have ya face down goin' in ya pockets if ya let em'
I done lost too many homies for me to ever forget em'
I done made so many mistakes but still I dont regret em'
I'm a product of the pimp, the pusher, and the reverend
I'm a product of the block, the fiends, and the felons
We all lost souls tryina find our way to heaven

They wanna bury me, I'm worried -- no need to lie
I pray to God I don't scream when it's time to fry
Nowhere to rest I'm losin homies, ain't that a bitch
When I was rich I had clout, now a nigga's lonely
I put the pistol to my head, and say a prayer
I see visions of me dead, Lord are you there?
Then tell me am I lost cause I'm lonely
I thought I had friends but in the end a nigga dies lonely
Nowhere to run I'm in terror, and no one cares
A closed casket at my funeral and no one's there
Is there a future for a killer? I change my ways
But still that don't promise me the next day
So I stay Thuggin with a passion, forever blastin
I'm bustin on these motherf**kers in my madness
They wonder if I'm hellbound... well Hell
can't be worse than this, cause I'm in Hell now
Don't make me hurt you I don't want to, but I will
See motherf**kers killed over phone bills
Never will I die, I'll be back
Reincarnated as a motherf**kin mack
I love it cause in heaven there's no shortage on G's
I'm tellin you now, you motherf**kers don't know me

R.I.P NIGGAZ

R.I.P BIG L

R.I.P EAZY E

R.I.P NUCCCA

n RiTe b4 I pUt My HeaD On da PillOw SaY a PraY 1 LovE 2 da ThuGz in HeaVeN i'LL See U dErE It'z WriTTen 4 da YounG n DumB

WANNA SEE ME KIDZ GROW I DUNNO IF I'LL MAKE IIT THO 1 MORE NIGGA CAME SHORT IN DA GHETTTO

You CaN bRinG yOuR cREW but WE REMAIN TRU
ONLY FEAR OF DEATH IS COMIN BACK RENCARNATED
Think all my whole lifes been like a game of Cee-low,
thinkin' big like they keep to me no feelings, my dreams like Nino...
brown the whole town be shook up,
and me and momma survived the pick up,
how many rocks I made to cook up...
narcotics got traffic, seen those niggas you blasted,
wantin' me in a casket, on a ground, kind of plastic...
yeah nigga I heard you, Lil' Moo gave the word,
you get paroled on the 3rd, you sold love, we out here frontin'...
still here but all about nothing, but double o's is
what I'm wantin', and I'm tryin' to say something, that we ain't never had...
luxuery life, results livin' bad, tricks of the trade,
shit that should've been taught by dad...
but learn, do the crew, lessons between me and you,
and once we lock this shit down it ain't a thing they can do...
meanwhile I stay waitin' by the phone,
hopin' I'll get a call tellin' a nigga that you home... a.k.a R.I.P Khadafi

MIKE YOUR STILL BALLIN TILL THE DAY I DIE CAUSE YOU WILL ALWAYZ BE A PART OF MY LIFE
ROll ON our Enimies BEaT deM AT thERE OWN GAME.

YoU all KnOw LeGeNdS lIvE 4 eVeR and we're here just to KeeP this LeGeNd'S memory ALIVE
WE ALL LOST SOULZ TRYIN TO FIND OUR WAY 2 HEAVEN
1 LOVE
KEEp IT GANGSTA

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