A MUST PEEP...the illest verse i have ever read...

[maxi-padz]

this is not by me.. this is by a guy i have met on the net.. who has been thro a bad time this week.. identicle to mine.. and i read this.. and i cant stop crying.. i wanted to share this with ya'll
caus this is special...

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damn yo...i dont know what else to do but rap for this nigga dog...my tears are all cried out...so...let me spark this right here for my nigga...If you here me yo...i miss you already dog...things aint gonna be the same yo...I dont know what else to do but spit for you...you was a tight rapper man...we were together from the womb...but it shouldnt of been your tomb yo...Fuck...

yo
I use to wake up and chill and get ready for school//
and you use to swoop by and pick me up...and shit was all coo//
we use to a fun time...always how at all times of the day//
we could talk about anything...intil there was nothing to say//
just the thought of you dieing for a stupid cause never passed me//
we would always listen to hip hop...and exchange are own raps b//
we were rarely seen apart we use to pull bitchs and spark the blunts//
every single day...chillin since we grew up together as runts//
and ill always remember that day when are time came to join that gang//
and we both was happy cause we was mad respected for trying to bang//
young bucks we were...we grew into regular men//
all the way to 16 since the age of ten//
we repped it hard...even on bullavard and fifth street//
watchin fights most of the time...and takin out the pipsqueaks//
we were always on point...and never off track//
i had trust for you...and you damn well i had your back//
im not gonna say i told ya...cause that shit aint the right stuff to say//
when we broke away from are gang just a couple months ago to this day//
we was still coo...and still hung out wit them but we should of not//
u knew on 2nd street essays would always try to stop//
the roll of me and you...but it was always straight//
intil me and you were walkin home tuesday at eight//
we should of hit a left dog...but its not my fault its tim//
me and tim got into wit one of those essay and i had to assault him//
yea i beat him down...and then stomped his bitch ass out//
but i thought it was over...cause that was two weeks ago and i didnt know what he was about//
so even though we went down 2nd instead of third//
i never knew that essay...would have the balls nor the nerves//
to pull a drive by and me...tim...and you b//
i told you to run...man...i told you...it should of been me//
when i saw you hit the ground after 4 guns shots//
i was frozen man...yo...i mean my run just stopped//
man i love you man...and i rushed you to er//
and you told me your vision was blank...i told you...dont try to see far//
save your breath and wait...as i held you in my hand//
and tim was gettin hysterical...but i told him to calm down man//
and when the doctor said you were in critical condition//
i would have gave anything to get you out of that position//
even if it meant my own wealth yo//
cause if you didnt know by now...i love you bro//
but why you have to die man...why couldnt hold on and not die//
i came straight home from school man...thats no lie//
and when i called the hospital to see if you could last on//
he said that bullet in u head was lodged...and that you passed on//
immediatly i dropped the phone...i couldnt breath...or member me//
all i kept gettin is violent drive by memorys//
yo and on the real im a kill the nigga...luckily them got him before we got that nigga me and tim
CAUSE I SWEAR I WAS ABOUT TO SIN...AND FUCKEN STRAIGHT CLAP HIM!!!!!!!
I HAD THE HEAT LOCKED...I SWEAR...I WAS GONNA TAKE HIS LIFE
IN THE WORST WAY IM TALKIN LIKE TOTURE HIM WIT KNIFES//
but its over...hes in jail...and being tryed for 1st degree scene//
Im a miss you dog...i love you with all my heart...and you dont know i how much these werds from me mean//


I MISS YOU MAN...WHAT THE FUCK AM I GONNA DO WITHOUT YOU...IM FUCKIN SORRY...IT SHOULD OF BEEN ME YO...ME...NOT YOU...NOT YOU...FUCK...MY LIFE IS FUCKED UP NOW...YO MAN...IM A QUIT HANGING OUT WITH ALL THEM NIGGAS FROM THE BLOCK YO...I SWEAR MAN...I SHOULDNT HAVE HAD TO REALIZE THAT FROM YOUR DEATH YO...THATS REAL...SO B...EVEN THOUGH YOU NOT HERE WITH ME YO...ILL ALWAYS HAVE MY WHOLE HEART FOR YOU DOG...I LOVE YOU MAN...

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damn.. all i ahve to say is R.I.P
this guy bought back old feelingz inside me...
i hope ya'll enjoy it
peace
~1~

['Illicit']

damn this IS sad. it had me crack a tear for a second.

~peaCe~

[Hittman]

That Is Some Hot Shit. You Can Tell It Came Straight From The Heart.  

[Doggystylin]