I hear theres like 2 black females for every black male down there. Thats the only way a nikka like Scrappy could bag Erica
Essential The Locker Room's Random Thoughts
- Thread starter patscorpio
- Start date
-
- Tags
- life
Na the ratio is much higher than that..like 10 to 1, than if you subtract the gay nikkaz, the ratio is even higher.
Still in NY, I'm from Atlanta, and we have some bad black women, but NY got a collection of bad bishes!!, my god, I'm about to fukk around never leave
I need to get up there, whats the vibe like as far as the hoes in ny?
The older I get, the more I feel like saying "fukk it" and just leaving the US for good.
Most of the people in this country are repulsive, greedy and self centered pieces of shyt.
Most of the people in this country are repulsive, greedy and self centered pieces of shyt.
Chick I know just moved to France. Me and wifey wanted to stay in Paris while we were out there. Theres less and less here for me besides money. I feel you
Hey now, I'm not self centered
But, you're my breh and you're transformer themed
It's hard when you've lived other places and know it actually can be better and more relaxed. All my family lives in a 20 mile radius, that's the only thing stopping me
Shugg84
Banned
Where does this smiley come from, what does it mean ---> 
Rich Spirit
#LeveledUp
Plentiful breh.. I guess since mostly everybody is using public transportation, you see them more out and about, but they cool, the younger ones got a shytty attitude and a little ratchet, but the more older ones are
..I'm in Brooklyn, and I gotta give them a 10 on the looks..They fly out here.
With every line written, And all I have given
Music's been nothing more than a self made prison
I've taken inmate loses at the hands of this one
My pen's been the poison to family and friendships
Now is time to mend shyt,
Time to bring closure to
The clear conscience of Pusha is long over due
Thinking to myself, what can I be owing you?
They only tell you great when they reminiscing over you
Before I trouble t-roy,
It's just a D-boy
Let me play the role of a common on his B-Boy
Speaking my truth in rhyme no matter how bland it is
A heavy heart lighting that's just what my ransom is
All apologies,
I bear the cross I wear the blame
We in the same group but I don't share my brothers pain
Not to confuse,
Our sentiment are all the same
I just don't feel Nothing I'm Numb by the will to gain
Same thing brought tears to innocence
I turned away
And didn't even flinch,
Yuuch
The music drove me crazy
Looked up and lost the first bytch ever wanted to have my babies
Nowadays
She can't even face me
I'm sorry for the heartbreak
I promised you forever my lady, Jodeci baby
Pompous muthafukka!
Just look what them jewels made me
I'm only finding comfort in knowing you can't replace me
What a thing to say! But what am I to do?
I'm role playing a conscious nikka
And true is true
Cocaine aside
All of the blogger behoove
My critics finally have a verse of mine to jerk off to
I owe you all
Music's been nothing more than a self made prison
I've taken inmate loses at the hands of this one
My pen's been the poison to family and friendships
Now is time to mend shyt,
Time to bring closure to
The clear conscience of Pusha is long over due
Thinking to myself, what can I be owing you?
They only tell you great when they reminiscing over you
Before I trouble t-roy,
It's just a D-boy
Let me play the role of a common on his B-Boy
Speaking my truth in rhyme no matter how bland it is
A heavy heart lighting that's just what my ransom is
All apologies,
I bear the cross I wear the blame
We in the same group but I don't share my brothers pain
Not to confuse,
Our sentiment are all the same
I just don't feel Nothing I'm Numb by the will to gain
Same thing brought tears to innocence
I turned away
And didn't even flinch,
Yuuch
The music drove me crazy
Looked up and lost the first bytch ever wanted to have my babies
Nowadays
She can't even face me
I'm sorry for the heartbreak
I promised you forever my lady, Jodeci baby
Pompous muthafukka!
Just look what them jewels made me
I'm only finding comfort in knowing you can't replace me
What a thing to say! But what am I to do?
I'm role playing a conscious nikka
And true is true
Cocaine aside
All of the blogger behoove
My critics finally have a verse of mine to jerk off to
I owe you all
