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Name: Amber Birthday: 8/28/1900 Gender: Female
Interests: I am interested in much more like music, sports and other things. I am not a preppy person, nor a "poser" although i like "punkrock/rock music" and rap and hip-hop i am not someone, but only myself, take it or leave it! Right now im focused on school more than anything but also partying and having a good time. If you wanna know more just ask! Reptiles, too many to list...yadda yudda.... Expertise: ummmm YUH Occupation: Student Industry: Other
Message: message meEmail: email me Website: visit my website AIM: Maliyums Beardie Yahoo: maliyum
Member Since:
1/28/2005
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Yeah, Its 50 cent, Young Buck G-g-g-g-g-G-UNIT! We get the club jumpin' from beginning to the end Go shawty, we back up in this bitch again We party, harder than you can imagine You can run wit losers, or run wit winners and win
I feel attention when I walk in the club G-unit to the socks, bitches all on a thug Gimme a henny on the rocks, and a bottle of bub I dont need security, this old nickel enough I came to ball wit ya'll, pop the bar and all So bitches call ya hoes, n niggaz call ya dogs If you love ya wife keep her at home tonight She might neva come home again nigga, aight! Teeth, neck, wrists all lights my lifes like Ridin' in Ca$hville runnin all stop lights Homie is that real, I pray I keep livin My momma jus hadda dream of seein me in prison My daddys a dope fein, n i dont really miss him Aint seen him in 10 years n a nigga still livin Tha same ol' 2 step we move to a rhythm 50 holla get em' Buck, you know im gunna get em' Raaaaa!
I know you gonna let me shine n get mine I know you gonna let me in wit this nine I know you gonna let me smoke on my weed I know you gonna let me drink wit no I.D
I know im sinnin but im winnin at tha same time Take a couple shots from a nigga tryin ta take mine I'm back on tha block, wit a choppa n a tech nine Niggaz shootin cops n the hood runnin stop signs G-UNIT, The Game! Bitches doin wat tha thugs do G.D.'s, Vice Lords, Crips n the Bloodz too Move lemme come through Aint a pair of handcuffs, can hold me I'm ridin' in the ol' school listenin to some oldies My goals keep shinin, Them hoes keep cryin The handle of my 45 outlined in diamonds Just left Ca$hville, bout to fly to Miami Hopin Yayo watchin Eminem, preform at the Grammys Niggaz like Eric Benet, prolly cant stand me I know money will make Halle Berry come outa them panties Bitch!
[Hook] Ya'll niggaz in trouble they shoulda neva let me in (in)
[Chorus x2]
[verse 3] Bet ya I can make them bounce back Teach em' how to stunt, teach em' how to counts stacks (yeah) Now where ya hood at? Buck If you want to, we 50 deep up in here watchu gonna do Who want beif, I aint come for no name callin Dont be mad cuz we is n you aint ballin' Gettin' money is my motto for you broke folks Can't spend ya whole life payin on ya car notes It's alright if you still on the block boy See ima cold young thug, not a hot boy You know I do this for the streets, n my peeps thas behind bars As soon as they come home, I'll go n buy them all cars Young Buck!
We get the club jumpin' from beginning to the end Go shawty, we back up in this bitch again We party, harder than you can imagine You can run wit losers, or run wit winners that win AHH!
Thank http://www.azlyrics.com/y/youngbuck.html for the lovely lyrics... & Your Welcome!
I just relized, young - buck kinda looks like and reminds me of Matthew - hot shit.....im handling ( okay well maybe i didnt jsut relize it...) :-p | | |
| Okay so this is one of those entires that is reallly....boring but its not well maybe for you. You have no idea what ive been through, its all good.... Ive got bruises up and down my arms...Stupid Volleyball...ah wells just make a girl like me stronger...
That leaves me with.... LiFes A BiTCH LiVE WiTH iT!
Some people have it worse then "us" no, that dont mean we are together but i am saying, people don't even have heating or air conditioner. Fuck sake dont take forgranted on what you have. | | |
| Okay...im still in shock, but geesh it was sooo funny and stupid!!!!!!!!
Shit, i was walking his dog around the block, yeah and man, this dog is sweeeeet right? Well that's what i thought.... i go and walking everyone is looking at me like "i hope you have a tight grip on that dog" So im walking there are these kids and then one is like "CAn i pet your dog?" im like no sorry he bites.... The kids like no cause i see this dude always walking this dog and he never bites he's so friendly. Still i insist no cause who knows if the kid was lying....wonder if he bit the kid.... So I walk "Crush" home(mind you he is like pitbull and something else, biiig doggie but soo sweeet) Matt isn't home i go inside and feed the dog and everything. I leave and then he calls me i tell him the story and thank God i didnt let that kid touch him cause Matt doesnt let any kid touch him! And then.... everyone thinks the dog is wrong but the kid was lying.... | | |
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Why I love you...why you love me....
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You treat me right
You hug me tight
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You love me here
I love you there
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We laugh and sing
We dance and bling
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I love your style
You love my smile
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If this is a dream
We will scream
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If we cry
We revive
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I love you
You love me
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Destiny screams fate
But we dont hate
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When im out
You dont pout
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Things change
That's the range
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By: Maliyum
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