jla trouvai vrm belle ste photo lah (: ta laire full diabolica.
ca me rappel de bien bow souvenirs
fek bonne journé !
& die
):
ca me rappel de bien bow souvenirs
fek bonne journé !
& die
):
GAWBee ???
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# Enviado el viernes 19 de septiembre de 2008 13:31
la kreew LA VRAI-moi gab cam jay
y fallai ke jen fasse un autre
pske sur lautre photo bin y manquai gab tsé
pi gab est bcp importante dans mon coeur mm si a se croi un pt trop pr une hippy ...
fek c ns sur la plage dla red river
stai chill komme expé mm si on se forcai lcul pr lé autre
fek c ca jvs aime
BYE
jj 4 evaaa
hahah
pske sur lautre photo bin y manquai gab tsé
pi gab est bcp importante dans mon coeur mm si a se croi un pt trop pr une hippy ...
fek c ns sur la plage dla red river
stai chill komme expé mm si on se forcai lcul pr lé autre
fek c ca jvs aime
BYE
jj 4 evaaa
hahah
jai dé bas dans mé gugune ..
c drole
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# Enviado el domingo 24 de agosto de 2008 23:21
BALLBALLBALLBALL
moi pi namow flavy
chez annie aven le ball la
sté si beau elle était si belle
jvai msouvnir de smoment tt ma vie
la preuve kon était si beau bien on a été le roi et la reine du bal hahaa
JE L'AIME
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chez annie aven le ball la
sté si beau elle était si belle
jvai msouvnir de smoment tt ma vie
la preuve kon était si beau bien on a été le roi et la reine du bal hahaa
JE L'AIME
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# Enviado el lunes 04 de agosto de 2008 12:16
CAMILLE*JAY*MOI
trop déman la piece de théatre on était lé meilleur
gab la gorille came la contortioniste jay le narat pi moi le clown ste un succes.
on était si beau ak no costumes
stai fun jj stanné mm si y mankai du monde
fek c ca jvous aime la gang
keap'it real
**
gab la gorille came la contortioniste jay le narat pi moi le clown ste un succes.
on était si beau ak no costumes
stai fun jj stanné mm si y mankai du monde
fek c ca jvous aime la gang
keap'it real
**
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# Enviado el jueves 24 de julio de 2008 11:54
"Bring The GABRIOULOUCHE"
Lemme tell you now:
I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain
Let's go inside my astral plane
Find out my mental based on instrumental
Records hey so I can write monumental
Methods I'm not the king but niggaz is decaf
I stick 'em for the cream check it
Just how deep can shit get - get deeper than your fists
And brothers is mad pissed accept it
In your cross colors clothes you crossed over
And now ya totally crossed out and Kriss Kross
Who da boss niggaz get tossed to da side
And I'm the dark side of the force of course
It's the method man from the wu-tang clan
I be hectic and comin' for that headpiece protect it
Fuck it two tears in a bucket
Niggaz want the ruckas? so bust it at me son now bust it
Stylez I get buckwild method man on some shit
Fuck'n niggaz foul son I'm sick
Insane crazy drivin' miss daisy
How the fuck am I? now I got mine I'm swayze
Is it real son lemme know it's real son if its really real son lemme know it's real
Load it up and kill one
Load it up and kill one
Load it up and kill one
If it's really real
When I was a little stereo I used to be the champion
I always wonder when I would be the number one - hey hey hey
And now you listen to me darcon darcon
- - -
And all you niggaz come and test me test me
I'm gonna lick out your brains
Mothers wanna hang with the meth bring the rope
Cuz the only way you hang is by the neck
Nigga pump off a set comin' through all your projects
Take it as a threat or better yet it is a promise
Comin' like a vet on some old Vietnam shit
You can bet your bottom dollar that I'm on it
And it'll get even worse word to god it's the wu
Comin' through takin' niggaz 'fore they're
Gone gone gone gone gone gone
Movin' to your left
I came to represent and carve my name within your chest
You can come test realize it's no contest son
I'm the gun who won that old wild west
Quick on the draw with my hands on the floor
Lovin' all those goddamn monkey rhymes galore
Check it cuz I think not when it's hip hop like propa
Rhymes be the proof when I'm drinkin' ninety proof vodka
No OJ no no straw
When you give it to me - yeah - give it to me raw I burn
Give it to me raw I burn
Chest hair
I don't need no chemical blow to pull no ho - no
All I need is chemical bank to pay her up
Is it real son lemme know it's real son if its really real son
Lemme know it's
1 2 3 4
Kill one - fuck it up and kill one
Fuck it up and kill one
Lemme know it's real
I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain
Let's go inside my astral plane
Find out my mental based on instrumental
Records hey so I can write monumental
Methods I'm not the king but niggaz is decaf
I stick 'em for the cream check it
Just how deep can shit get - get deeper than your fists
And brothers is mad pissed accept it
In your cross colors clothes you crossed over
And now ya totally crossed out and Kriss Kross
Who da boss niggaz get tossed to da side
And I'm the dark side of the force of course
It's the method man from the wu-tang clan
I be hectic and comin' for that headpiece protect it
Fuck it two tears in a bucket
Niggaz want the ruckas? so bust it at me son now bust it
Stylez I get buckwild method man on some shit
Fuck'n niggaz foul son I'm sick
Insane crazy drivin' miss daisy
How the fuck am I? now I got mine I'm swayze
Is it real son lemme know it's real son if its really real son lemme know it's real
Load it up and kill one
Load it up and kill one
Load it up and kill one
If it's really real
When I was a little stereo I used to be the champion
I always wonder when I would be the number one - hey hey hey
And now you listen to me darcon darcon
- - -
And all you niggaz come and test me test me
I'm gonna lick out your brains
Mothers wanna hang with the meth bring the rope
Cuz the only way you hang is by the neck
Nigga pump off a set comin' through all your projects
Take it as a threat or better yet it is a promise
Comin' like a vet on some old Vietnam shit
You can bet your bottom dollar that I'm on it
And it'll get even worse word to god it's the wu
Comin' through takin' niggaz 'fore they're
Gone gone gone gone gone gone
Movin' to your left
I came to represent and carve my name within your chest
You can come test realize it's no contest son
I'm the gun who won that old wild west
Quick on the draw with my hands on the floor
Lovin' all those goddamn monkey rhymes galore
Check it cuz I think not when it's hip hop like propa
Rhymes be the proof when I'm drinkin' ninety proof vodka
No OJ no no straw
When you give it to me - yeah - give it to me raw I burn
Give it to me raw I burn
Chest hair
I don't need no chemical blow to pull no ho - no
All I need is chemical bank to pay her up
Is it real son lemme know it's real son if its really real son
Lemme know it's
1 2 3 4
Kill one - fuck it up and kill one
Fuck it up and kill one
Lemme know it's real
ce magnifique texte est pour GABRIOULOUCHE
Cette personne est super et merveilleuse, plus que grand papa pizza
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# Enviado el domingo 02 de marzo de 2008 22:17
Modificado el domingo 02 de marzo de 2008 22:37
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