Atleast you're not in jail.
...you can still hear the footsteps.
Too bad they had to go out the way they did. Got shot in the back comin outta that oole saloon.
And I still don't give a fuck.
Atleast you're not in jail.
Hell, I done been to jail, I ain't scared
Momma checkin in my bedroom, I ain't there
I got a head with no screws in it
Mothafukkas thinkin they can stop Jizzy...
they losin it
the realist shit i ever wrote
Atleast you're not in jail right now.
Those lyrics might get you a pack of chewing gum by Johammed Johosafats Johnson.
You'd be fartin bubbles after he rimmed you chewin', you lyrical genius.
Yeah??? Triple-J don't got rhythm.
As anyone knows, the antecedent necessity to proper cadence is anthropomorphic euphemisms supplemented by proleteriat soliloquy.
But for some reason that shit doesn't sell...
DJ Cap'n Crunk, Beotch!
...don't mind me
(damn the sigs)
<font size="4" face="Kristen ITC, ComicSans">Hi, Jizzy!Originally posted by Jizzy:
......As anyone knows, the antecedent necessity to proper cadence is anthropomorphic euphemisms supplemented by proleteriat soliloquy. .......
I'll just take your word on this one.....till the coffee kicks in, at least!
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Hi Mizz!!
remind me to spellcheck next time
*hic*
have you tried pepto?
I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS PLACE IS STILL ALIVE.
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