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Entries: 11 (Private: )
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Start Date: 10-04-2006
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Last Update: 03-30-2007
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Views: 809
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Description: ANYTHING THAT COMES TO ME SHIT LETS JUS SAY IT'S EVERYTHING FROM ME TO YOU.
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| the 17. chronicles. 1 |
Now Playing:  the 17.chronicles |
Date Posted: 03-30-2007 at 08:46 AM - Comments (0) |
| it all started bout 2 years ago or so da boy had my feelins at one time locked up an then they broke out/ had me like a few other but the joke is old now/ im just reminisin cause i think i finally seen em face of prince but shit it really dont make a difference n plus he always been a mystery on the letsbeef system/ had dreams bout fukin em afta meetin em thats how much i was into em shared feelins with em/ but afta a while the bullshit got old the games was played to much so i decided i didnt want nutn to do wit em/ even got a unique battle thats still unfinshed on here/ shit im just thinking bout the feelings i had how it as a fukin waste of time n why da fuk was i sad/ feelins can be like a gun u be locked n load redy to explode or u eda just hold tha heat n n let da trigga go/ n i always let my heat go/ put my pen to the paper till the situation gets old/ ha now im laffin at a nigga i was in lov wit/ mind games had change the whole mind frame so i wasnt stuntin shit/ even when i went to fla i was gon fuck wit em/ but the more we talked i didnt wana fuk wit em/ had put my mind str8 n broadened my horizens after a while i meet c.j then i stopped fuckin with him cause u i realised he was with the same things/ planned on moving to n.c just to be with em/ n our chemistry was way stronger than me an jermaine green/ i ended up fallin in love with anuda nigga any way afterwards jermaines so calls his self wantin to get serious with me lol aint that some shit im like dont give a fuk n dnt believe ya so go get serious even if he was i could never forget about that shit he did/ " oh n this only the begining i been the so much in a short periond of time i men this kinda old but it leads up to what happened nest heartbrocken so i stop givin a fuk about shit n the truth is the truth i aint afraid to admit shit just pay close attention" |
| fuk those gay bastards ! |
Now Playing: dat gay shit |
Date Posted: 03-30-2007 at 08:44 AM - Comments (0) |
hey datz u lol
but i aint with dat gay shit |
| unfinished buisness #2 |
Now Playing: some good shhhhiiit |
Date Posted: 01-12-2007 at 12:33 PM - Comments (1) |
ima fukin renegade/ i role alone/ n aint neva been afraid to buss shots from da chrome / stay in ya homes as long as im in the streets/ cuz a.p will leave these hoes dead left to bleed on the concrete / i creep while niggaz sleep/ im lockin n loadin/bullets enter deep n they blood cells explode quik /they bodies leakin/they try to keep they eyes from closin/im not da one u wanna fuk wit not at all/ i show mercy to no one/im only down 4 my buddy/ n she's a chrome gun / she onli b in the streets /so jus watch who u dissin/ if - u - fuk - wit - me - n - u - who - she - seek/ there'll b a few parts of her missin/ "her children"/ n she gotta homie name petey /"petey the fukin pistol"/ petey aint got no kids / but dat dont mean he cant whip ya/ yep im pollutin da earth with these dirty ass punch lines /i should b locked up cuz just one verse is compared 2 commitin some of the worst crimes/ ima fucking dime these hoes is liars lames losers dueche bag hoes bitches is nasty go clean ya self up/ instead of beatin they ass i use a pucnline to to knock dey ass out/ so cheesy the rhymes is greasy these hoes is sleezy
 "that shhit is funny"  |
| real shit # x2 |
Now Playing: real shit 2 |
Date Posted: 01-11-2007 at 12:00 PM - Comments (0) |
| yes/fuk it/leave foes brains in a bucket/all yall hoez who b stuntin talkin shit my nigga said u can suk it/n yall niggaz who b taklin still yall can lik it /taste da liquids /b like dam dat shitz delicous lol/ noll but fuk yall bitches/ i aint yall freind i aint ya homie/shit yall bitches quik to talk shit n dont even fukin no me/ i'll end ya life b fo you no it/ i no im conceited i no im stuk up /but yall hoes jus refuse to shut da fuk up/n dats y i gotta com ruff/dats y i gotta com up/ n all my blood nggaz thro ya "b""s up /no wat ima let these niggaz say wat eva they want about me /IT WONT MATTER CAUSE EITHA WAY THESE NIGGAZ STILL WONT GIVE A FUK ABOUT ME /yep but wat will hip hop do wit out me/ so im like fuk em/ ima fukin m.c i aint trippin over nam nig except my blood cousin z-z/now yall can try but none of yall can keep me from stoppin/ plus i gotta keep it gutta for my nigga sir cautious/ yall bitches give me no options/ but 2 blo the fuk up / n look stupid as fuk wen look at magazines n see me on the front / lol hell bein #1 on the fukin charts/ mights as well b lookin up n the sky wen u look at me cause ima fukin STAR/ yes L.R/ lol/ YEP I ADMIT I GOT 4 LOSS/ N SHIT IT DONT MATTER JUST MADE ME MAD AS FUK N MADE ME BETTA/ fuk this site im tryna get chedda/so its wateva niggaz i dont see yall/u gon leak from da hitz of a glok/its gon b mor than fukin tears dat drop/all the talkin can stop cus my words gon tear threw you/ fuckin rip threw /act like like pittbull an chew threw you /real talk yall aint even seen nothin yet/ so get ready for me |
| let me take out dopeboi lol i mean doughboi |
Now Playing: dough boi is a biiiiiiiiiiiiiaaaaaaaatch lol |
Date Posted: 01-09-2007 at 12:41 PM - Comments (0) |
put da mic down n put a dick in ya mouth /which is wat yo faggot ass perfer anyway /i dont no wat the fuk u heard/ but i could beat u n battlin N E day/ sweet ass dough boi/ u broke as fuk / u'd still b broke if u was a dopeboy / i guess itz my gut / tellin me to do this to u / u can delete this shit if u choose 2 lol/i dont know what made u a rapper / fuk wit me bitch nigga cuz truth is i gav dat battle 2 u /dont know wat happened with crippin cuz tho i was suppose to win/"lol"real talk please stay da fuk off my page damn da shit dont make sense, you all on my damn clik . get the fuk off lol"/real talk/
unfinshed buisness/ ur r'kelly n im jay'z / u can make da song but i make dope boys go crazy "LETS GET IT"/i no im sexy as hell but dont hate me/ cause i dont want u/ how could yo name b doughboi but ya flo SO anerexic/im not the bitch u wanna mess wit i save my best flo,s for the best m.c's / i should o killed u n the battle n made my last line rest in peace /u a ametuer no longer worth my time/ n i could give a fuk about yo rhymes/ cause i do it betta n ima DIME |
| MY QOUTE |
Now Playing: TRU FAX |
Date Posted: 12-19-2006 at 08:03 AM - Comments (0) |
"YOU CAN SAY ANYTHING ABOUT ME
AS YOU PLEASE!
BUT I AM WAT I AM
AND THATZ SOMTHIN YOU COULD NEVA BE" |
| thats wats up |
Now Playing: the new shit unfinished tho |
Date Posted: 12-14-2006 at 10:01 AM - Comments (0) |
| yall hoes is really sad/bitches rhymes is played out like ecko unlimited /do wat i please n get wat want/ b like chris brown n tell ya giv me dat/yea the realist bitch in chatt/ just gotta state the facts/N i dont rep where i aint from so aint no point n gettin mad/ hand me dat u hoes stand bak/or get left flat/ last thing u'll see is me standin holdin a gat n a red flag/yea nigga so thatz that/if u dont like it then fuk ya/bitch i was born to 2 b a boss n hot female rapper/ datz y i dont see nam/man fuk ya i hustle / so if u like competicion/ "stupid bitches come n get me"/neva been scared of a challenge n im betta than avergage/ last name cam from a hustler/u cant fuk wit me so u definitly cant fuk wit him / fukin candy rappers sweet as eminems/ fukin candy bars/ we ride in candy carz/ no challenges im so superior/ niggaz get inside of the ride n try not to lik da interior/ this rap shit is so serious/wat i do is, well mc's i eat haters i put to sleep/ it dont make a difference though/they call this winter time cause i leave niggaz covered in sleet froze yes cold/ yes ofcourse bold / ima boss bitch this nine'll blo out ya thoughts bitch / last thing u'll see is a.p's eyes lit/yall rhymes stink like dog shit lol/ im crazy as helll a mad man wouldnt even like to no me / |
| another unfinished battle |
Now Playing: some hot shit |
Date Posted: 12-14-2006 at 09:18 AM - Comments (0) |
"another unfinished battle that a bitch wont reply bak to lol"
this here battle wont even cost me at all/ hand me the gloc so i can "pop" thro her thoughts all over the walls / n yea da names a.p/ most niggaz call me raw / im so well respected CALL ME THE FUKIN LAW / ima blo this bitch to the sky/ then she can call herself a star / hoes across the globe no my name L TO THE FUKIN R/ look -my- attitude -change- like -seasons -do/ bitch i see through u/ ur air bitch / i breath in u/hoes cant fuk wit me /" hell - noll- never "/ just end up wit a clip full of presents from my beretta /it'll b like chrismas but ya might die b 4 new years / a chik like me gettin betta im stackin chedda /shit aint nothin new here / holla at chik/ oh n wat the fuk is v-unit/ dawg ya rhymes are garbage/ ya new name should be sewage / fuk it im threw bitch
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| THE UNFINSHED BATTLE BETWWEN ME AND SIR CAUTIOUS |
Now Playing: THE UNFINISHED BATTLE " TELL ME WHO THINK WON " |
Date Posted: 10-04-2006 at 10:07 AM - Comments (1) |
1st Round:"Word Play"
[intro]Hot Stylez:"Come on man,u dont need to do dis"~Yung Cautious:"I know mayne,i really dont cuz i care bout dis gurl"Hot Stylez:"I know how u feel muh nigga cuz i battled her too"~Yung Cautious~:"Word?? wow and u won too didnt u?"Hot Stylez:"Yep,but i gave her props tho cuz i dint mean to beat her by more than half da 50-50 percentage"~Yung Cautious~:"I dont want to do it but i guess i have to i mean u gotta take a loss sometimes"Hot Stylez:"Yea man i hear ya,so u gon call it off?"~Yung Cautious~:.......U must be crazy dis is da best rapper,ima take her off at da neck lmaoi dont back down from nobody"
Rnd 1
since birth ive been clean,da number one rap athlete//im not da one u can consider beat//its people likeu i eat,like trick-or-treat sweets,i toss'em concrete defeats//next thing u know a.p. retired by sir cautious,her profile was delete//my flows double tapped her mind like a robocop .45,she all talk and talks cheap//try to walk wit me//S.C.//Yung boi cautious says his flows bring amputation leavin a.p. wit no feet//she so confusedof how i spit my rhymes,i got her scared and foldin up like a car seat//reach fo da .45 from behind my back,"blum,blum",no heartbeat//cautious is a bad boi,fire hot,i sling dat raw heat//ur rhymes is like frozen re-fried beans,haha u need to re heat//west tampa all day 8-1-3,i aint da one to call weak//im on point like a bethoven orchestra,mayneur flows is off beat//i got no sympathy fo hoes,its bitches like u i wouldnt mind to mistreat//i tell all da mods to standback,ive been hungry since last week,i aint complete in a battle unless i know i got dis battle at da neck,they sayda yung boi nastier than raw meat,i be who i be,all it takes is one blow on da mic from YC to perform a clean sweep,and a.p. and her niggaz yellin back retreat//i got da baddest bitch sucha by my side and im up against a gurl whos 16and wears a size 3,(damn dats petite)//i repeat dats petite so if u think u da hottest chick,it dosent take a week fo me to grab pen and sheet,and to write down wat i see//in u dat u obviously cant picture,cuz to me ur nothin but a hoe in these streets wearin a t-shirt,statin "Skeet,Skeet"//fuck me?//NO fuck u//u and ya crew//SOA beenda shit ever since dickies feel through wit da navy blue//candy baby,its ya baby,baby,im lettin u know im wit'cha//i bust a clip before i pull da trigger//my OG's big,i call'em chevy tahoe truck niggaz//lil'weezy?....naw im half da nigga//im bankin multiple figures//yea da Yung Baby boi is a mathmatician//damn im way too sick,my flows too hot,i need water//dis is da battle fo da ages "dahot stud verses Bill Cosby's daughter"//somebody call her//and tell her to forfiet dis battle,she oughta//dis is an order//(errr rewind)im on a cam corder repeat,forfiet dis battle dats an order//im way to mature fo dis youngsta,she watchinrugrats im watchin Law&Order//she has no clue who she up against,so could i be ya father?(lol)
" I don't have time to waste my time so let me go ahead an rip this dude, oh and sir cautious keep it gutta an do what u do best........ eat pussy.
so nigga what it do/ im the realist bitch on this site/ niggaz say yea it's true/ man i'll have beretta spin that lead up in ya sweater dude/i'll have ya stupid ass dead up in the woods dude/ im so hood dude/ N accept all challenges / especially frome amatuers/ u takin a bad flight/ headed for death/ land here for burials/ you herd da boi T.I / so keep it very cool/ or else.. shit ima bury you/ there for there wont have to be a [oh my!] str8 hit between da eyes from a 4-5 now da nines aimed at dude/next thing you know you don't exist no mo/ now the angels is forced to carry u/ u know whats up tell niggaz whats happinin/ my lirycs is the best weaponry/ i dont see non/ ima tampa soldierYEP one of the truest/ my mouth's a gun/ these rhymes is bullets tryna damage ya to the fullest/ u got alotta shit to say/dont let it build up / say whats on ya mind/ let it come out of ya mouth/ or i put da nine to ya brain and so you can let it really pour out/this win you dont deserve it/ wear a life jacket when u battle me bitch for life preservance/ i'll leave dudes sic and blu with out life insurance/ ima young nigga servin/ tampa soldier/ see me ridin n swervin/ treat niggaz like bread/ apply the heat an str8 toast dudes/ treat dudes like bar b q meat i fukin smoke dudes/ n u da ro-tiss-ary type/im keepin it hype / you spittin that lame shit/please bitch hand me the mic/ cuz im always sptttin tite floes/ n dear i do it so often / so u can thro ya mic an career in da coffin/ dawg if ya flo was a shoe it would be compared to a starter/ [ hell unknowned n not valuable]/ yea u spit street talk but bitch u gotta come harder/ im hood rich /cant picture me fallin /gotta problem/ here listen to the words of the revolver/ i know i got niggaz on deck to be petite hell dont get mad at me/ hoodrats mad cuz im stackin cheese/ niggaz take coats off n put on vest cuz im packin heat/ bitch stop sendin me messages/ u know what fuk it / im threw wit u/ soon youll be torn like latoya luckett/ tired of a bitch nigga frontin/ niggas runnin cuz im comin and im sendin em hits/ u so busiy lettin niggaz fuk n sucha suk on ya dick/ fucked up so quick/ but listen u didnt have to post a fake pic just to get my attention/since when u need a URL address to post a picture/ damn i just dont get u/ tried not to let this get personal/ but im havin a couple of issues/ but its me an u/ we had to face off/ before u say somtin u might regret/ just know i gotta a gun that'll grab ya face off / i bet you ugly as hell/ face might make bitch go blind like ray charles/ ...... but fuk that let me run it back/ i got a nine waitin for u on my side/ when i find you ima keep shootin till it's no sign of breath/ look here bitch nigga, i been patient now it's time for death/ after im done you'll look like what results from meth/ [horrible]/ fukin wit me is bad for ya health[ u already know dat tho]/ u most want bullet wounds n broken clavicles/ fukin wit me/ killen ya self is what you rather do/ u know im from 8-1-3/ bitch u claimin my hood/ you just another fake 50 cent claimin you hood/ down there you know whats good/ u know dem boys kill/ hell ya life'll get took fasta than birth control pills/ ima have ya body like the cleaners have ya clothes sealed/ up/ but shot n thrown in da dumpsta/ fuk you n sucha/ busta/ fukin wit me is suicide/ theres no other like me/ y/ cuz i ryde of die/ now a days u talkin shit on the side/ hell you fuked on not havin the realist bitch by yo side/ but i aint trippin / y / " cuz ima pimp [pimp] in my own [own] fuckin mind/ "yes im/ tippin on fo fos / grippin my 4 4 / if u trip im a slip holez str8 thru u an dat dumb hoe / but im not gon trip/ y / cuz you not gon trip/ y / cuz u n dat bitch scared of da gloc i grip/ niggaz get popped like pills/ spit ill / i put the sic in music/ fuk u an what u bout/ n thats piss n bullshit/ ya whole styles generic/ fake ass lil wayne wanna be/u talkin shit now/ but bitch u da one who wanted me/ fuck all da beef/ ima drop it/ just know i dont feel no remorse/ y/ cuz im heartless/ just dont think u gon top me/ u just battle / hell ima artist/ respect this chick/ y/ cuz i per- fect this shit/ fukin me just gon get you filled wit clips |
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