Showing posts with label Video Clips. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Video Clips. Show all posts
Thursday, December 21, 2006
Harold's 6 Piece Dance....
I LOVE IT!!...*lol*
"I'm real hungry/I want some chicken/I want some chicken"
"They lookin at my Harold's/But I don't care/Harold's is just too good to share"
"Can I have some?"
"You can kiss my ass/I ain't sharing shit/I'm about to smash/"
On the real, I smacked a nigga, for tryna grab one of my wings...
He had mild sauce on his face...*lol*
Monday, December 18, 2006
CARMELO hits like a BITCH...*lol*
ROBMACK!!!!
I watched this over and over, play by play, in slow motion, from every possible angle.
JR (cold ass) SMITH,gets fouled by hoe ass Marty bougish ass Collins.
Hoe ass flagrant foul.
JR, gets in dude grill.
Then this hoe ass nigga, that ain't have "shit to do with shine".
Nate Robinson, come get up all in they demo....
Grabbin all up on my guy JR...talkin big shit!
Now he wanna push on people.
Melo came through and throat pushed that nigga.
JR gets pulled back, Robinson throws a punch at JR.
JR rush that nigga.
JR was getting his ass whupped.....*lol*
He got a few in though...
Najera comes to pull niggas back, break up the fight.
Melo comes in pushin niggas the fuck up off, his buddie.
He threw that bitch ass nigga, Channing Frye on his ass and he ain't even do shit....but "Walk it Out"....*lol*
To make it a fair one, Melo slapped the nigga Collins with a closed fist...*lol*
That shit was LOUD as hell.
But Collins wasn't lookin...*lol*
Camby was grabbin Melo by his collar, bout to get him rushed by Jeffries.
Melo got Camby off him and backed the fuck up, but he ain't run, he stood a few feet away.
Camby and Jeffries got tripped up.
Robinson ready to throw them thangs at Melo.
He ran, then stood behind one of the protective "officials".
I'm mad he ain't even knock the nigga out.
Collins got knocked down by one of the "officials",who was holding him back.
Melo ain't even faze the nigga, and it was a cheap shot....*lol*
For all those games he will miss, he should've knocked SOMEBODY the FUCK OUT, instead of bitch punchin them....and running...
He shoulda popped Jeffries ass, for chargin him...
I like how Robinson was ready to kick it off...
He was ready to knock Melo ass out, had he tried to bitch punch him...
I watched this over and over, play by play, in slow motion, from every possible angle.
JR (cold ass) SMITH,gets fouled by hoe ass Marty bougish ass Collins.
Hoe ass flagrant foul.
JR, gets in dude grill.
Then this hoe ass nigga, that ain't have "shit to do with shine".
Nate Robinson, come get up all in they demo....
Grabbin all up on my guy JR...talkin big shit!
Now he wanna push on people.
Melo came through and throat pushed that nigga.
JR gets pulled back, Robinson throws a punch at JR.
JR rush that nigga.
JR was getting his ass whupped.....*lol*
He got a few in though...
Najera comes to pull niggas back, break up the fight.
Melo comes in pushin niggas the fuck up off, his buddie.
He threw that bitch ass nigga, Channing Frye on his ass and he ain't even do shit....but "Walk it Out"....*lol*
To make it a fair one, Melo slapped the nigga Collins with a closed fist...*lol*
That shit was LOUD as hell.
But Collins wasn't lookin...*lol*
Camby was grabbin Melo by his collar, bout to get him rushed by Jeffries.
Melo got Camby off him and backed the fuck up, but he ain't run, he stood a few feet away.
Camby and Jeffries got tripped up.
Robinson ready to throw them thangs at Melo.
He ran, then stood behind one of the protective "officials".
I'm mad he ain't even knock the nigga out.
Collins got knocked down by one of the "officials",who was holding him back.
Melo ain't even faze the nigga, and it was a cheap shot....*lol*
For all those games he will miss, he should've knocked SOMEBODY the FUCK OUT, instead of bitch punchin them....and running...
He shoulda popped Jeffries ass, for chargin him...
I like how Robinson was ready to kick it off...
He was ready to knock Melo ass out, had he tried to bitch punch him...
Friday, December 15, 2006
This is one of my favorite movies of all time.
The Education of Sonny Carson.
"I got a message for Smokie..."
Ghostface used this for several of his interludes on the Ironman album.
"Just me and you muthafucka just me and you, I'll put trademarks around yo fuckin eyes..."
"I got yo sucka fo ya..."
This how it all jumps off...
Roger Hill (Cyrus-Warriors) is so lame to me.Hoe ass nigga...he get on my nerve in this movie, his weak ass, and I'm not just saying that cause he light skinned.
"Hey boy, the nigga whole style is chump..."-Ghostface "Ironman"
This the scene right before they go to war....
This movie is a classic must see, if you don't know, find out...
The Education of Sonny Carson.
"I got a message for Smokie..."
Ghostface used this for several of his interludes on the Ironman album.
"Just me and you muthafucka just me and you, I'll put trademarks around yo fuckin eyes..."
"I got yo sucka fo ya..."
This how it all jumps off...
Roger Hill (Cyrus-Warriors) is so lame to me.Hoe ass nigga...he get on my nerve in this movie, his weak ass, and I'm not just saying that cause he light skinned.
"Hey boy, the nigga whole style is chump..."-Ghostface "Ironman"
This the scene right before they go to war....
This movie is a classic must see, if you don't know, find out...
Tuesday, December 05, 2006
Thursday, November 30, 2006
RANDOM UPDATE
*That shit is so HOT!!!!.....
*Yall sleepin on Hassan, he got flows...
* I was sleepin on Hassan....
*"Hassan, Hassan, Hassan,Hassan, Hassan, cause he spits HOT FIRE!!"
*The beat is the "COLDEST"
*Its cold as hell outside...
*SIKE!!!
*I've been colder....
*They was actin like it was really cold outside....
*" It's a cold winter/Y'all niggaz better bundle up/And I bet it be a hotter summer/..."-Freeway
*What they kno bout 3,4, maybe even five layers of clothing?...
*And tempurtures of 15 degrees with a WIND CHILL of -1.
*They don't even talk about WIND CHILL down here...
*I was hoping they closed my job today, due to the freezing rain and non-sticking snow....
*I'm built for this....
*A Hoodie, a thermal, a tee, hat and my jacket...and I'm woody....
*My job so ghetto...and so am I, right along wit it...
*They say I talk white....
*I can't help that I annuciate all my syllables, even slang and chopped up words...*lol*
*Thanks Ms. Sharpe(my ghetto ass Freshman English teacher love her to death)...
*I am so manish...
*I need to quit....
*Before I catch a sexual harrassment lawshit...
*Sike, they want me to harrass them...sexually...
*There's an 90% chance I won't harrass them sexually the way they want...
*Does that make me a dick-tease?...*lol*
*Puddy and I broke up again and this time its forreal....*lol*
*No seriously....
*He think he still in high school...
*I forgot how to act when I was in high school...
*He crept up on me, saw a dude's email and went off the deep end...
*Granted, he's very attractive and been tryna get at me...
*Granted we be "blowin big on lunch, living in da sky" at lunchtime...*lol*
*I gotta "live in da sky" on that dumb ass phone, dealing with them dumb ass people....fuckin pricks....
*However, I had no intentions on fuckin with dude on that level....
*Although he shot his shot....
*Puddy text messaging me at 3am......talkin shit....
*I tell that lil nigga get ya mind right and ya game tight, the next morning...
*Not thats words exactly, add a lot of [expletives] and then you got it...
*The night before, he's having wet dreams about me....
*We talkin bout gettin it on and poppin....
*Then this....
*I quit playin this bullshit...
*"They are what we thought they were..."-Dennis Green (Cardinals Coach)
*He is what I know he was...a stoopid lil boy....
*I'll holla at him in bout 9 more years when he got a lil more game about himself.....
*JERK!!!
*I can't believe I dated someone with a "Booty-Do"....*lol*
*I was really dating a huge cock, and boy will I miss it....
"You kno you give good brain like you graduated from a good school"
-Weezy Fuckin Baby and Please Say Da Fuckin Baby
****EDITED***** Dec.4 2006 1:23am
*We got back together.....but he got fired.
*Thats so sad, I'm gone miss him at work....
*Walking pass my desk, flashing me looks....
*Leaving notes on my desk....
*Now who's gonna get my ice?....
*Work ain't the same without him....
*Now who will help me get through the monotony of work?....
*He ain't the finest or the sexiest (he's skinny like Snoop Dogg)...but I like his swagger, his style, his country and his views on religion....he too young to think like he does...
*Plus he "a nigga that ain't never had shit...."-Juvenile
*I can't fuck wit silver spoon fed ass niggas.....I can't relate....
*Why can't I sleep? Why am I not, looking forward to going to work....and Who am I dreaming about, when I am sleep?
****I took the pic away, GeorgiaPeach roasted to so bad...*lol* I ain't trippin, she ain't the only one....****
I really cut for dude......
Sunday, November 19, 2006
Monday, July 31, 2006
Thursday, July 27, 2006
Monday, July 24, 2006
GANGSTA CITY...
This weekend was a wild, trying, drunken, to temporarily relieve my sorrows. Please bear with me, for there are so many things going through my mind.
Friday, I anticipated taking a drug test and I studied, but to my dismay, I didn't take any drug test....So I drank all that nasty water for nothing and wasted a dub($20) on my study materials...
Fine, I plan an evening of drunken solitude, until I receive a call from my first, T. He asks me to hold out on getting a pint of Henno, for we can get a Fifth, if I wait on him. While I waited, I get a call from my landlord,stuck up, bitchy female, who's unwilling to continue taking partial rent payments, considering, I get paid through unemployment every 2 weeks. Ok, fine, I refuse to argue with you, but at the same time, don't try to play me like I'm dumb. You can't legally evict a person within a week. The process takes at least a month, and $1000 out of yo pocket. So I hung up on the bitch. She has her husband call me, and he's speaking sensible. I know, just like you know, you don't want to take me to court, so the best solution would be me, relinquishing the apartment, as soon as possible, for both of our sakes.
So that leaves me with an uneasy feeling, I guess Dallas is where I'm headed....
Then T calls me and tells me he not coming. Muthafucka, I just passed the liquor store on my way home and now I'm in the house dealing with bullshit, and I hate leaving back out once I'm in....so I head to the liquor store, cop me a pint of that "Fine Nigga Wine". He then says, he's coming since I'm so depressed about my situation. I'm not depressed, its just crunch time. Besides, I have to go tell baby daddy, the bad news....
T comes with a Fifth, to add to my pint and we get drunk. I forget my problems, temporarily. Then our mutual friend, as well as, my BD friend, comes through with his girlie. We continue drinking and shit talking. J and his girlie, fall out, she sleeping on all fours with her head on the couch, moaning, so me and T are laughing our asses off. Mind you, J and T were to make a liquor run, but J fell asleep. So I was off of RedBull and Henno, I wanted more, cause I wasn't sleepy yet. I cover ole girl's booty with a blanket, and we head out to the store, which was closed. I'm glad we didn't leave earlier or that J and T didn't go, as planned, because of what transpired, while I was at home drinking.
Saturday, I go to visitation, with a sundress on....mmmmm, too many thangs can be done with an inmate and a sundress, lemme tell you, shit, I almost got it in...*lol* Well, okay, he did fondle my clit, and stick his finger in me, through the dress, I sucked his finger, and gave him a view of my cat...I cried, cause I told him I had to move to Dallas...he quickly stopped me crying by making a joke, saying when I cry , my lips curl up looking like the front of a Camaro, so I busted into laughter...he so STOOPID...*lol* He cried too, because Kaeven sang the "Ant song" for him. He was happy and sad, that Kaeven still remembered the song, he sang that song while Kaeven was in my belly and down the hall as he carried Kaeven after I gave birth. A very touvhing moment. Kevin said, I should move to Minnesota with his mom, get paid to help her around the house because she just survived brain surgery, and Kaeven can be with his grandma. Sounds good, besides its closer to Chicago than Dallas.
So once I get back to the city, I call my homeboys from around the way and see what they on....
They tell me that on Friday, they had a rough night. So I bend on them to see whats up. They tell me, they hit the liquor store and there's 7 people in the store, supposedly not together, but just standing around, not buying shit. One 6'7 nigga 300lbs. come up to my guy and start talking gay shit, he dismissed him, then some other nigga came over co-signing. My otther guy gets grabbed by his shirt from the front and from the back by 2 guys, and as he punches the one in the front, elbows the one in back, they pull out a piece, and he comes outta his shirt and gets out of the store. My other guy, tries to hit the ATM, before this all transpired, but luckily for him, he wasn't able to get money out. He then scuffles a bit, and gets out of the store, somewhat unscarred, but they got his debit card. My guy is still in the store, and when he tries to leave, 5 more niggas come in from the outside and tell him get back in the store. Once it was all said and done, my nigga left with a pumpkin head, a bloodshot eye, and bleeding kidneys, for they stomped the nigga out and popped him for $175, his cellphone, house keys, and wallet. I guess they was planning to hit his crib up, but his ID doesn't have the correct address. The bitches behind the bulletproof glass sat and watched this shit take place and nver called the cops, for the entire 40 minutes this shit took place in the store.....
I'm out of Gangsta City, shit, that coulda been my boys T and J, which are no where near from the hood, or that coulda been me and T, or I coulda been with those cats and ain't no telling what them niggas woulda done to me.....
So Sunday, I called my mother in law and she is so happy that we are coming to be with her. She said she will help me as much as possible to get on my feet, and they also have programs for single moms, to help themm get houses. She say I could be set up in a crib within 45 days....So Minnesota here I come.....Besides, Kaeven will be with his only grandma that wants to take an active part in being grandma, cause my momma ain't tryna do shit, hell she ain't wanna raise me....And I'm not tellin my mom shit...she'll call and I'll tell her where I am....I learned that you don't tell your problems to muthafuckas who can't help you, that would be my mom....but the reason I'm telling yall, cause yall my blog fam, and I felt like venting....
So I'mma leave yall with this youtube clip of Cabrini Green Project, I got this from my man ILLstate...(http://illstate.blogspot.com/). Show my nigga some love, he be having that real shit on his blog...
But this clip is just a preview of how the shit goes down here in my city, Gangsta city....one more reason why I'm getting me and my baby the fuck up outta here!!!!
Til Next Time, Rappies....(no cussing today)...*lol*
Friday, I anticipated taking a drug test and I studied, but to my dismay, I didn't take any drug test....So I drank all that nasty water for nothing and wasted a dub($20) on my study materials...
Fine, I plan an evening of drunken solitude, until I receive a call from my first, T. He asks me to hold out on getting a pint of Henno, for we can get a Fifth, if I wait on him. While I waited, I get a call from my landlord,stuck up, bitchy female, who's unwilling to continue taking partial rent payments, considering, I get paid through unemployment every 2 weeks. Ok, fine, I refuse to argue with you, but at the same time, don't try to play me like I'm dumb. You can't legally evict a person within a week. The process takes at least a month, and $1000 out of yo pocket. So I hung up on the bitch. She has her husband call me, and he's speaking sensible. I know, just like you know, you don't want to take me to court, so the best solution would be me, relinquishing the apartment, as soon as possible, for both of our sakes.
So that leaves me with an uneasy feeling, I guess Dallas is where I'm headed....
Then T calls me and tells me he not coming. Muthafucka, I just passed the liquor store on my way home and now I'm in the house dealing with bullshit, and I hate leaving back out once I'm in....so I head to the liquor store, cop me a pint of that "Fine Nigga Wine". He then says, he's coming since I'm so depressed about my situation. I'm not depressed, its just crunch time. Besides, I have to go tell baby daddy, the bad news....
T comes with a Fifth, to add to my pint and we get drunk. I forget my problems, temporarily. Then our mutual friend, as well as, my BD friend, comes through with his girlie. We continue drinking and shit talking. J and his girlie, fall out, she sleeping on all fours with her head on the couch, moaning, so me and T are laughing our asses off. Mind you, J and T were to make a liquor run, but J fell asleep. So I was off of RedBull and Henno, I wanted more, cause I wasn't sleepy yet. I cover ole girl's booty with a blanket, and we head out to the store, which was closed. I'm glad we didn't leave earlier or that J and T didn't go, as planned, because of what transpired, while I was at home drinking.
Saturday, I go to visitation, with a sundress on....mmmmm, too many thangs can be done with an inmate and a sundress, lemme tell you, shit, I almost got it in...*lol* Well, okay, he did fondle my clit, and stick his finger in me, through the dress, I sucked his finger, and gave him a view of my cat...I cried, cause I told him I had to move to Dallas...he quickly stopped me crying by making a joke, saying when I cry , my lips curl up looking like the front of a Camaro, so I busted into laughter...he so STOOPID...*lol* He cried too, because Kaeven sang the "Ant song" for him. He was happy and sad, that Kaeven still remembered the song, he sang that song while Kaeven was in my belly and down the hall as he carried Kaeven after I gave birth. A very touvhing moment. Kevin said, I should move to Minnesota with his mom, get paid to help her around the house because she just survived brain surgery, and Kaeven can be with his grandma. Sounds good, besides its closer to Chicago than Dallas.
So once I get back to the city, I call my homeboys from around the way and see what they on....
They tell me that on Friday, they had a rough night. So I bend on them to see whats up. They tell me, they hit the liquor store and there's 7 people in the store, supposedly not together, but just standing around, not buying shit. One 6'7 nigga 300lbs. come up to my guy and start talking gay shit, he dismissed him, then some other nigga came over co-signing. My otther guy gets grabbed by his shirt from the front and from the back by 2 guys, and as he punches the one in the front, elbows the one in back, they pull out a piece, and he comes outta his shirt and gets out of the store. My other guy, tries to hit the ATM, before this all transpired, but luckily for him, he wasn't able to get money out. He then scuffles a bit, and gets out of the store, somewhat unscarred, but they got his debit card. My guy is still in the store, and when he tries to leave, 5 more niggas come in from the outside and tell him get back in the store. Once it was all said and done, my nigga left with a pumpkin head, a bloodshot eye, and bleeding kidneys, for they stomped the nigga out and popped him for $175, his cellphone, house keys, and wallet. I guess they was planning to hit his crib up, but his ID doesn't have the correct address. The bitches behind the bulletproof glass sat and watched this shit take place and nver called the cops, for the entire 40 minutes this shit took place in the store.....
I'm out of Gangsta City, shit, that coulda been my boys T and J, which are no where near from the hood, or that coulda been me and T, or I coulda been with those cats and ain't no telling what them niggas woulda done to me.....
So Sunday, I called my mother in law and she is so happy that we are coming to be with her. She said she will help me as much as possible to get on my feet, and they also have programs for single moms, to help themm get houses. She say I could be set up in a crib within 45 days....So Minnesota here I come.....Besides, Kaeven will be with his only grandma that wants to take an active part in being grandma, cause my momma ain't tryna do shit, hell she ain't wanna raise me....And I'm not tellin my mom shit...she'll call and I'll tell her where I am....I learned that you don't tell your problems to muthafuckas who can't help you, that would be my mom....but the reason I'm telling yall, cause yall my blog fam, and I felt like venting....
So I'mma leave yall with this youtube clip of Cabrini Green Project, I got this from my man ILLstate...(http://illstate.blogspot.com/). Show my nigga some love, he be having that real shit on his blog...
But this clip is just a preview of how the shit goes down here in my city, Gangsta city....one more reason why I'm getting me and my baby the fuck up outta here!!!!
Til Next Time, Rappies....(no cussing today)...*lol*
Friday, July 21, 2006
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