affichual
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Affichual AKA JUST JAE
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Post by affichual on Feb 6, 2006 9:51:36 GMT -5
The champ is here...so u b*tches get lost...disappear//Lets get one thing clear...Jae Kydds Made for this rap sh*t...so I aint going no where//Undefeated and still winning...I have no choice but to persevere//u f**ks can have 2005 it was a good year...but 2006 muf**kaz is our year///Im ez passin while ur stuck in first gear//Fully automatic...grab da pump---get shot in tha right ear///Dudes sweet as candy---so i call em bambi--my deer///Not God but ill nail ur son to the crucifix and see who's the one u fear//then off to miami or mayb the capital of zaire///keep it low key...f**k bentley wagons--body kit the cavaliar z23///tint that b*tch out and light up those palm trees//Me takin a charge...I leave that to those b*tches in the league///Money for a rainy day...make those legal fees go away//Find a b*tch better than me and I beg ya pardon to disagree///Jealous ones envy like Jose...So I Take off more wigs than toupees//Ur not hard at all soft as pusse....I saw the pictures of u in ballet///I move more weight than ballys (bal -lay)...I own a fitness club....Except we dont work out---Just c*ck back and shoot til the ammo runs out...YOU ARE NOT AT ALL A GANGSTA---time for u to try a new route
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Post by enuffsaidyep on Feb 8, 2006 16:15:23 GMT -5
aight imma flow until my lips get chap/or fingers cant push tha keys and wrist clasp/yall at high risk wit that/so when yall frisk tha track/make sho u got some kind of gloves or protection/i would hate fa my moms ta be huggin my neck and/tell me how u was a good gurl and how u loved Shrek and/stories about how u p*ssed tha bed/i cant lift tha dead/but i beats that got tha old ladys in wheel chair wish they could stand up/i was call on like kids in school wit their hands up/ta take yall out yall zone and make yall man up/ kerry thought she had more balls than spawlin'/tryin ta subsitute in tha game, only cuz i got tired of ballin/.................
my lips aint chapped...but my hair gotta get braided...so im out...
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Post by enuffsaidyep on Feb 12, 2006 13:22:08 GMT -5
wrist intact ...check fingers ready ta type...check thoughts ready ta be previewed....check
aight here i go.....
yo im focus/but u too focused on me ta see ya toe touch/tha end of ya road, im so blessin/now need ta say it afta i sneeze/afta these/bars, producers gonna be afta me/im afta cheese/im stackin dead people like tha holcust, please/grab ya barf bad tha next line finna be sicker/but i like "jews" so u can tell i aint related ta hitler/is yall aight cuz i can hit u wit anotha one/u'll neva have more "hoes" than me, even if shoot u up and reload and unload wit anotha gun/ i dont have ta watch animated movie ta see a"chicken run"/ all i gotta do is release words from my lips and tongue/ya gettin pump, so imma have ta deflate u/im doin this cuz i love u, not cuz i hate u/thats tha same line moms say when they whoopin that as*/all eyes on u, like u gettin a whoopin in classin/im pushin while i pass, these hitch hiker, they tryna ride wit tha kid/cuz i "shaped up" tha game, betta then barbers "linin up"head/................
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Post by enuffsaidyep on Feb 16, 2006 15:43:16 GMT -5
my flow got yall yellin fa tha lifeguard/i keep a gurl under my arm, like rightguard/i fight bars, cuz they keep throwin punches/staight fa tha gut, so yall throwin up lunches/i sit up on tracks, yall just hold up crunches/while yall munchin, im feedin tha ladies/i dont need a license ta drive females crazy/yall females crazy, if u think this is tha last of me/yall suck and bite but im like globstopper everlastin, see/i wont stop and cant stop/imma keep "showin I as* off" like my pants drop/my hand got, a few calacus cuz of tha tight grip on tha game/those soup blowers are tha type of lips on a dame/i dont mind them take a light lick on my frame/................
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affichual
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Affichual AKA JUST JAE
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Post by affichual on Feb 23, 2006 15:04:44 GMT -5
Sick of ya punchlines..your orginality is one in the same J.A.E. is 730 on the track...got the viewers goin insane Raps played out like tetris at the f**kin arcade Sittin in a lex...same color as chamange With a couple of senioritas from the foriegn exchange Doing a buck 30 hoping I dont hydroplane Screaming out the window....money aint a thing Jd and Hov said it best...Even those vets borrow from the best Holdin sumn leave a hole... the size of a cd in your chest Call me Ms.Rasheed Wallace the way I handle these techs Lookin for some competition so who the f**k is NEXT I'll battle myself...I guess puss-es sweat when I address...Not even one soul to protest Know the street team'll....leave ya whole block a f**kin mess Make ya mami n papi move across the west Protective Custosy got u feeling f**kin depressed Pistol whip snitch niggaz and make em get f**kin undressed Blaze dat haze and dat choc in case I get too stressed Lookin for a mami with Angelina Jolie Lips...Yes...Im tryna get blessed Only f**k with b*tches who f**k the same sex Rockin sumn nice in da hood...expect to get pressed Heard some things you wanna say... playboi get it off ya chest Talk hard put sumn...under your left breast Shells in your stomach...make it hard for u to digest Got Army guns with infinite ammo in da chest... Ready for WAR...Come rumble with da BEST
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Post by enuffsaidyep on Mar 3, 2006 14:31:24 GMT -5
i see ya flow has stepped up/tryin ta make a stairway ta my level ta catch up/u need ta ref up, cuz u outta bounds/spittin blanks thoughts, like u outta rounds/i apply sound ta ya ear drum/so emcees fear my tongue/cuz i smear some/dreams and wipe away hopes...who can compare...NONE/im prepared ta run, any track i feature on/schoolin nig*as left and right, i get my teacha on/turn ya speakas on, cuz im tha voice of tha ppl...enuff said..ya speakas on/look at my sneakas don, laced up/im on ya track, u tryna race or what/tha emcee killa i am, leave ya career traced up/taped up/ then faced up /then grave up and forgotten/while u plottin/ta get on top man/im already there wait fa u ta stop man/cuz u'll neva be hot fam, like tha don enuff said/so give it up kid, go head and quit it/become a fan, cuz i see u droolin when i spit it,da*n..... enuff said.......
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Post by enuffsaidyep on Mar 7, 2006 9:57:57 GMT -5
im not tha avg type females/lets get into details/see whales, swim in tha oceans i spit/pure cocaine rhyme, its potent try a sniff/dont try ta lift, im heavy in tha game..sh*t /why buy a "gift", if enuff is ya "present"/my cd will be like clock work, cuz time is of essence/i've been runnin eva since, i step foot on this earth/a "track" star since day of birth/search, in tha sky, u'll see me by tha big dipper/im "open minded", so ppl call me tha "wig splitter"/ cigs get-her, nausea so i live in dro smoke/i got my game face on, like them poker folk/ill polk ya folks, if u get outta line/i aint denzel but it looks like u outta time/open ya blinds, ull see im runnin ya street like a marathon/ like a bald spot, everyone that was "hair"(here) is gone/ fear is in ya bone, u pump scared blood thru ya vein/ta tha end enuff will remain/...
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Post by holla if u can yell on Mar 7, 2006 12:04:38 GMT -5
thats deep im not a rapper or emcee not even an emcee wannabee but i got a poem i wrote i wanna share....... she was only thirteen years old shes lying there on the couch so cold over room temperature i walk over to her laying dead on the furniture she was once a beautiful creature no shes a body with no soul she was so smart on her way to highschool know shes on her way to a hole......dedicated to britanni crawford...
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Post by holla if u can yell on Mar 7, 2006 12:14:37 GMT -5
im sinning every time i open my mouth n start singing. im in the fight im in the circle punches are flying my way im so dizzy im spinning enough is enough i swing i let my anger out i jus keep swingin lil will is screamin yo keep goin u winning.......
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Post by enuffsaidyep on Mar 7, 2006 14:52:18 GMT -5
sofreshtadeath...its good ta see u steppin up ta tha mic fa real...keep doin u ma...
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Post by enuffsaidyep on Mar 7, 2006 15:09:25 GMT -5
i got tha game by tha tail, and i aint lettin go/im lettin u know/before u start settin ya goals/pettin these hoes,neva caressin or massagin/gettin them ta go, in my forbidden garden/..often, im off'in lames that thought they had position/until i brought them in tha kitchen/ and caught a heat stroke while visitin/ yall whisperin, so u left un noticed/dispearin like magic tricks..hocus pocus/i had ta scope my focus, my aim target at fame silohette/now im ready and set/wait fa tha dude at tha finish line let/his arm down/and release a round,so i can run tha track/dj run tha back, cuz they feelin tha kid texture/u aint gotta like ya words speak, i can see it in ya gesture/ yes sir, give a mic and instrumental/ill let u see my thought thru freestyle, f*uck a paper, pen or pencil/...enuff said
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kerry
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Post by kerry on Mar 7, 2006 15:55:22 GMT -5
well.....i've been by the phone hopin' u call/when i hear your voice i feel ten feet tall baby u have amake a man dem a bawl/dudes.... a trip over man when time call your pretty looks surround me like a flowers a bloom/and i love the smell of your liz taylor perfume.... your personality alone light up the room/just one kiss alone make my heart go boom
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Post by holla if u can yell on Mar 8, 2006 12:00:05 GMT -5
u chickas are too good lol u make me jealouse arhhgg lol
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Post by holla if u can yell on Mar 8, 2006 12:08:13 GMT -5
bend over n touch ur toes u aint like all dem cheap very *friendly* personty hoes i like when u moen n scream for more when we lickin tongues and grindin on the floor..,,,,,,,........,,,,,,,,
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Post by holla if u can yell on Mar 8, 2006 12:12:40 GMT -5
lol hey it blocked out slu tt hehe ooops
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