4 January 2009 - 14:09Nightmare on My Street..
"I’MMM YOUR DJ NOWWW JUSTYYYYYYY!"
Someone please wake me up
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"I’MMM YOUR DJ NOWWW JUSTYYYYYYY!"
Someone please wake me up
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Wow.. I think the only thing better than this is when me and my brother got Trypticon and Metroplex for Christmas back in 86.
Or the Genesis in 89..
Come to think of it.. my mother has both of those on tape somewhere..
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Thank you Jay.
And Thank you Joe.
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Me and Ant Ninny-Lo ( who I conned into buying an ASR-10 when i was 16) Rockin them Carltons, NWT
Fresh for 92… suckas.
Hope you guys and your families had a Merry, Blessed, and Safe CHRISTMAS.
CHRISTMAS
CHRISTMAS
I repeat.. CHRISTMAS..
I’m tired of this "Happy Holidays" nonsense.
That’s some BS if I ever heard some.
I got socks..and a light saber.. (suprise!)
What’d you guys get?
PS. Some of you regulars should check your emails between tonight and tomorrow.
EDIT: PLEASE USE YOUR GIFTS BY DEC 31.st.
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I think I just wrote something bigger than “Live Your Life”
and I’m doing the hook myself this time doggone it.
*Calls Tip
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love is conditional
i never knew that mary’d put a hole in my fishin’ boat
i got to trippin mo’
she went to bitchin’ mo
the court of universal law said it wasn’t permissable
she went to forte
i stayed pianissimo
then i went to forte
and she went to physical
should i go?
should i stay and withstand the additional
attacks on the mental and the physical?
its gon get dangerous
why waste time in these childlike exchanges
why waste time with these childlike games
its just make up to break up
cryin’ all the time baby messin’ up your makeup
try and scratch my face up
she say “i need communication jay but you don’t say much”
i know it ain’t okay but…
i’m from where niggas keep they mouths closed and the gate shut.
it seems like only yesterday that i was just a kid in christian dior velour, ballys and a shape up…
spinnin’ on cardboard
and tryna rip a break up.
life comes at you fast.
i went from sleepin’ in class to sleepin’ the streets forgettin’ where i wake up.
when i was hit with trial,
i slipped into survival
mode
and did alotta shit a nigga wasn’t proud of
so…
when i be sittin’ on the couch with a blank head,
i be at the homeless shelter Jefferson in Bankhead.
makin’ sure niggas don’t steal my clothes,
tryna make a path so i fulfill my goals,
tryna take a bath so i can heal my soul…
a little bit of laughter to conceal my woes…
who gon save me?
Who’s Gonna Save My Soul (Rmx)
Right there with you brother.
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How crazy is it there’s like 3 engineers named Mike Chav. Every time i met one I thought I was meeting another one.. like "yeah i liked your mix of such and such"… " i didnt do that.."… "oh"…
=(
This one is my peoples tho..
MikeChav.com
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The tip just got me Odell.. ohhh that got me good.
(Obscure inside reference/double entendre/pause of the year)
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