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lol True....Holla at Enygma he became an gfx head
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i want to do a topical or poem collab :(
i do audio but just not on the net |
*walks into random conversation*
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Topical u and Ysdat and Nos could drop a miracle in open mic as ussual.. Quote:
^^Where u been G, i heard stories that you were locked up or some shit? |
Welcome to Intermental, Lola and Critic
New topical and Audio Edition to A.I and yeah forgat to tell you guys that LL collapsed..lol why does that happen to most crews we battle? |
yerp i won't be active that much but i'm going to make a big impact on in category of topicals. This cold bitch is back so i'll be leaving pussies wrinkle and putting dicks down. *plays lil wayne, fireman* YO A.I. I GOT EM!!
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^^LOL fosho ....its all good because loyalty always comes first repp us in ya sig..
We got masters of topics in this crew Invasion, Ysdat Nos etc. look forward for ya'll collabing |
Welcome chica... = ) Happy Thanksgiving everyone...
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Word Happy Thanks Giving to you 2 ma.....Whats every1 doing today?
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i had beef burgers wit chips on ya day of thanks giving... i have 200 PM's in my inbox :P |
LOL 200 did u became admin or some shit.
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how does that work? mod addition?
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lol... that sounds messed up, I wouldn't want more private message space cuz that shit pisses me off (seeing my inbox with 99 saved messages -_- )
I'm still tired from work, I'll holla @ y'all later, lites out fa me. |
aiight. peace ma.
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Hello. Beauty is… Something that our eyes Love, Makes our heart race With powerful lust, Lips Quiver, but the air is not cold… Toes curl, our fantasy rises Until reaches the boiling point. Our throats gets stuck, we’re Speechless, Palm of our hands Gets sweaty, the emotion rises, We lose control of ourselves. Rape? No. it’s the passionate Of beauty. Beauty does… Is describe like a clown we get Fooled. We open our heart to it In addition, they throw masses of snakes Inside us, we get shock from the Pinch of its teeth, we hurt when The venom sinks in, and then we collapse On our knees feeling our hearts is Dying, decaying. After the pain you Say “what is love?” beauty… it deceive Us from our eyes into our heart, we Gamble our love and hopefully we Get lucky, but mostly we lose, from The vicious venom of beauty, that’s Like tasting heart of chocolate With knifes in them. Blooka Blooka. |
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