heh thats fuckin funny. and and badboy...you cant start a crew. you dont have enough posts...you havent been on rb long enough, and i guarantee you're not good enough yet eitherQuote:
Originally Posted by 1 Lyricist
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heh thats fuckin funny. and and badboy...you cant start a crew. you dont have enough posts...you havent been on rb long enough, and i guarantee you're not good enough yet eitherQuote:
Originally Posted by 1 Lyricist
yo whats good im new to the crew i was recruited by*One*Of*A*Kind*
Believe it.
aight its 2morrow and sunday, so get yo boys down pre-writing shit lol, nah it all good, yo post me your line up in da maf thread
lol ooh sarcasm...............and and do u u have a stutter?Quote:
Originally Posted by IwIlLmErKyOu
I hear your car keys jinglin, go 'head and crank it up
Spent a thousand on the liquor but tonight it ain't enough
I admit I got a problem, I keep comin back for these
doe-doe bags, and not your 'gnac or your sack of seeds
I'm goin' down in history, I'm leavin' with a victory
Yo' baby momma kissin' me, talkin' 'bout she missin' me
I make rappers wanna turn into singers
I keep hoes lickin' they fingers
I hear your car keys jinglin, go 'head and crank it up
Spent a thousand on the liquor but tonight it ain't enough
I admit I got a problem, I keep comin back for these
doe-doe bags, and not your 'gnac or your sack of seeds
I'm goin' down in history, I'm leavin' with a victory
Yo' baby momma kissin' me, talkin' 'bout she missin' me
I make rappers wanna turn into singers
I keep hoes lickin' they fingers
I hear your car keys jinglin, go 'head and crank it up
Spent a thousand on the liquor but tonight it ain't enough
I admit I got a problem, I keep comin back for these
doe-doe bags, and not your 'gnac or your sack of seeds
I'm goin' down in history, I'm leavin' with a victory
Yo' baby momma kissin' me, talkin' 'bout she missin' me
I make rappers wanna turn into singers
I keep hoes lickin' they fingers
hehe no i dont i think i just fucked up typing or something
I hear your car keys jinglin, go 'head and crank it up
Spent a thousand on the liquor but tonight it ain't enough
I admit I got a problem, I keep comin back for these
doe-doe bags, and not your 'gnac or your sack of seeds
I'm goin' down in history, I'm leavin' with a victory
Yo' baby momma kissin' me, talkin' 'bout she missin' me
I make rappers wanna turn into singers
I keep hoes lickin' they fingers
I hear your car keys jinglin, go 'head and crank it up
Spent a thousand on the liquor but tonight it ain't enough
I admit I got a problem, I keep comin back for these
doe-doe bags, and not your 'gnac or your sack of seeds
I'm goin' down in history, I'm leavin' with a victory
Yo' baby momma kissin' me, talkin' 'bout she missin' me
I make rappers wanna turn into singers
I keep hoes lickin' they fingers
The Legacy
CREW LEADERS
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THE ALCHEMIST------------(text)
CO-LEADERS
Kinetic1ManArmy-------(text)
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RULES
To get In You need-
1.Over 100post
2.More Wins Then Losses
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5.If your New But Hot Post a tryout
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im god in heavin sippin on a bottle of crist/
im pickin people to kill an u on top of my list/
dont fuck wit me nigga i got gunz under my arms like a stick of deoderant/
maw fucka i'll rip ur arm rite off ur sholder kid/
u a faggot so u go 2 spencers an buy fake cocks/
nigga im cleanin my floor wit u like a bottle of clorox/
after this battle we probly wont b beefin/
me an u r like B.I.G's eyes we're never even/
nigga i beat ur ass y u keep comin back homie/
but i came back dog ima cum stain on ur bed dont sleep on me/
tryin out 4 yall