*is glad he used a stunt double on the witness stand*

PHEW......

^^^^wtf? that was u...who else gon come to court wit a bandage on they face an a army Tee that says FUCK SADDAM!!! on it? huh :huh:

I guess you ended the party :(

*throws box of fax machines on the floor at the realization that I'm too late*

*is still partying despite being dead* :thumbup:™

*bakes cheese on enygma's dead face*

OH SHIT!!
WTF YALL DOING AT MY HOUSE?!

*hits blay in head*

*runs out the door*
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.......*comes back for the beer*

*acts like he's hurt*

ohhhh shit! Tizz what was that for?


as soon as Tizz starts comin towards me
*kung fu's that motherfucker in the adams apple*

*laugh's as tizz is gasping for breath and takes another sip of his Old E 40*

*steals blays north carolina hat*

blay i think you should go watch get rich or die trying for the 50 millionth time

*continues to bake cheese on enygma's dead face*

mannnnnn, 2nd :(


meany.

*steals Tizz's dog tag and puts it in my mouth*

*tosses blay a fax machine*

HIT THAT SHIT, SON!

*crip walks into kitchen*

high fives It.

"word yo"

*crip walks out, smacks blay in head with 6 pack*