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Tenchi Ryu
Ashtray B!tch
It's not often but I always get the dopest uber drivers
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This made me smile.. starting to really cherish simple and wholesome things like this when life itself is a odd maze of complexities.
Real talk.
Don't fukk with cats that always say "but'.
Don't fukk with cats that always say "but'.
Are there torrents out? I immediately looked two days after I watched the bootleg version. I'll look for some tomorrow when I'm not in the Kingdom Hearts vortex
Got the wromg one chief I ain't used spreadsheets since high school (?)i need to learn how to make spreadsheets
i've had MS Excel for 2 years and still haven't learned how to make spreadsheets
am i an idiot?
@Tenchi® Ryu™ @TheLostOnes @The Hierophant @The M.I.C. @Boujee Bonita Braxton @stomachlines
am i not cool enough for ur spreadsheet club?
Paradise
Too tired to think of something witty to say...
Yeah... Some times you just gotta enjoy the simple things. Like your little ones baby babble or a quiet walk alone .
Tenchi Ryu
Ashtray B!tch
Amazon sent email saying they had a problem making the transaction and I told them mufukkas they better make that shyt work....
Magically went thru now....don't fukking play with me amazon
:wtfdjakademiks:
Ol’Otis
The Picasso of the Ghetto
i finally understand breh 
@stomachlines
Aye sport, here's a thought from the old school crew
A serious situation we all go threw
It deals wit your feelins, so here what I say
It's like a dyke, but nothing seems to go your way
Bust this, two people, they really like each other
He says their's no one else
And she claims they're is no other
The feelins are same, and you receive a notion
To reveal your inner thoughts deeply hit emotions
Precious times, hopin they won't end
Tell your mother bout your lover
Or so your best friend
Ya mighty proud while your holdin her hand
Boys, yo that's my woman, and girls, yeah that's my man
This pressure brings a sort of warmth to ya heart
And everything seems so great at the start
For she loves him, and he also loves her
And it's hard to turn back to who the person you were
But later on, problems start to occur
And the bond, which combines, y'all turn into a blur
For the feelins were the same, now here's the score
You love him to much, and they don't love him anymore
Or did you have to choose a number
Or because your not bein true
Or maybe they're just plain sick of seein you
Word, now it might seem strange
You better take his quick, and make the right change
See just when you swore, the boy was wrong and
Then they're gone, and part of ya heart's been stolen
Get back on your feet, wit a hop and a skip
But no, you rather go wit this dead relationship
Hangin around, and buyin him stuff
You seem him every darn day, you don't see him enough
You follow them around, and they claim ya hawkin
When conversation comes, you do all the talkin
Not to mention, attention, we all need a bit
Behind ya back they're sayin, yeah he's all on my t*ts
They're gettin sick of you, and quite annoyed
And if you had plans for the future, they're now destroyed
You saw what was happenin, and you still let it
And if you ever let him make love to ya girl, you can forget it
Sweetheart, you been caught, spread around town
Passin then ya thoughts
And break up time, and your recitine the words
Yo this is fromt the heart, and I know the part hearts
Get over it, from now don't take short slick
If it's not true love, you shouldn't deal wit it
Just think of your future, and what is to come
And pay attention to the words that's in this song, they go
@stomachlines Aye sport, here's a thought from the old school crew
A serious situation we all go threw
It deals wit your feelins, so here what I say
It's like a dyke, but nothing seems to go your way
Bust this, two people, they really like each other
He says their's no one else
And she claims they're is no other
The feelins are same, and you receive a notion
To reveal your inner thoughts deeply hit emotions
Precious times, hopin they won't end
Tell your mother bout your lover
Or so your best friend
Ya mighty proud while your holdin her hand
Boys, yo that's my woman, and girls, yeah that's my man
This pressure brings a sort of warmth to ya heart
And everything seems so great at the start
For she loves him, and he also loves her
And it's hard to turn back to who the person you were
But later on, problems start to occur
And the bond, which combines, y'all turn into a blur
For the feelins were the same, now here's the score
You love him to much, and they don't love him anymore
Or did you have to choose a number
Or because your not bein true
Or maybe they're just plain sick of seein you
Word, now it might seem strange
You better take his quick, and make the right change
See just when you swore, the boy was wrong and
Then they're gone, and part of ya heart's been stolen
Get back on your feet, wit a hop and a skip
But no, you rather go wit this dead relationship
Hangin around, and buyin him stuff
You seem him every darn day, you don't see him enough
You follow them around, and they claim ya hawkin
When conversation comes, you do all the talkin
Not to mention, attention, we all need a bit
Behind ya back they're sayin, yeah he's all on my t*ts
They're gettin sick of you, and quite annoyed
And if you had plans for the future, they're now destroyed
You saw what was happenin, and you still let it
And if you ever let him make love to ya girl, you can forget it
Sweetheart, you been caught, spread around town
Passin then ya thoughts
And break up time, and your recitine the words
Yo this is fromt the heart, and I know the part hearts
Get over it, from now don't take short slick
If it's not true love, you shouldn't deal wit it
Just think of your future, and what is to come
And pay attention to the words that's in this song, they go
I love Latina women
Veteran
i finally understand breh
Aye sport, here's a thought from the old school crew
A serious situation we all go threw
It deals wit your feelins, so here what I say
It's like a dyke, but nothing seems to go your way
Bust this, two people, they really like each other
He says their's no one else
And she claims they're is no other
The feelins are same, and you receive a notion
To reveal your inner thoughts deeply hit emotions
Precious times, hopin they won't end
Tell your mother bout your lover
Or so your best friend
Ya mighty proud while your holdin her hand
Boys, yo that's my woman, and girls, yeah that's my man
This pressure brings a sort of warmth to ya heart
And everything seems so great at the start
For she loves him, and he also loves her
And it's hard to turn back to who the person you were
But later on, problems start to occur
And the bond, which combines, y'all turn into a blur
For the feelins were the same, now here's the score
You love him to much, and they don't love him anymore
Or did you have to choose a number
Or because your not bein true
Or maybe they're just plain sick of seein you
Word, now it might seem strange
You better take his quick, and make the right change
See just when you swore, the boy was wrong and
Then they're gone, and part of ya heart's been stolen
Get back on your feet, wit a hop and a skip
But no, you rather go wit this dead relationship
Hangin around, and buyin him stuff
You seem him every darn day, you don't see him enough
You follow them around, and they claim ya hawkin
When conversation comes, you do all the talkin
Not to mention, attention, we all need a bit
Behind ya back they're sayin, yeah he's all on my t*ts
They're gettin sick of you, and quite annoyed
And if you had plans for the future, they're now destroyed
You saw what was happenin, and you still let it
And if you ever let him make love to ya girl, you can forget it
Sweetheart, you been caught, spread around town
Passin then ya thoughts
And break up time, and your recitine the words
Yo this is fromt the heart, and I know the part hearts
Get over it, from now don't take short slick
If it's not true love, you shouldn't deal wit it
Just think of your future, and what is to come
And pay attention to the words that's in this song, they go
Slick Rick The Ruler!
Ol’Otis
The Picasso of the Ghetto
watching Animal Kingdom 
we need more black dramatic shows
without the Blativity bullshyt infused in it
we need more black dramatic shows
without the Blativity bullshyt infused in it
Cat Lady ☆
Feral
The Communist Caucasians Twitter Association are coming for BTS.
So why am I thinking of opening a gaming lounge? I took my daughter to one and the set up was cool. Bunch of recliners, tv's and gaming systems and you pay money to buy minutes on a card. You can play one game for 15 minutes at a time if someone is waiting, otherwise you play until your minutes are gone. Man, I'm thinking you can do watch parties too. Like certain television shows or movies. Giving people a place to check out new games.
Locking that hoe down so nikkas don't steal shyt. Security because nikkas be ******ing. I'd start with a no alcohol policy and see how business does. I could partner with a bunch of businesses to provide food. The space behind my friend's daycare is currently operating as a gym and I'm not saying I want them to fail, but I wouldn't be mad if they did. It would be the perfect spot.
Locking that hoe down so nikkas don't steal shyt. Security because nikkas be ******ing. I'd start with a no alcohol policy and see how business does. I could partner with a bunch of businesses to provide food. The space behind my friend's daycare is currently operating as a gym and I'm not saying I want them to fail, but I wouldn't be mad if they did. It would be the perfect spot.
Ol’Otis
The Picasso of the Ghetto
Pre-ordered on PSN lol. Had to prevent any type of problems that would keep me from playing this. Plus Amazon kinda fell off once they gutted Prime. Almost no real reason to order on there unless you constantly buying shyt off there.