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I WENT TO STAPLES CENTER WEN I WAS WALKING MY GOLD RAG FALL OF MY POCKET AND THE GROUND WAS WET TO AND DIRTY MY RAG GOT DIRTY A LIL BIT PULL IT IT BACK AND MAKE SURE IT WOULD NOT DROP AGAIN ROCKING MY RAG AGAIN HOMIE 8
props n congrats on the 20,000 man
What's up DubCC...I know we haven't met, but I don't wanna be an ant. Ya know? I mean, it's like we go through life with our antennas bouncin' off one another, continously on ant autopilot, with nothin' really human required of us. Stop. Go. Walk here. Drive there. All action basically for survival. All communication simply to keep this ant colony buzzin' along in an efficient, polite manner. "Here's your change." "Paper or plastic?' "Credit or debit?" "You want ketchup with that?" I don't want a straw. I want real human moments. I want to see you. I want you to see me. I don't want to give that up. I don't want to be ant, ya know? 20,000 Posts, 300 Topics Started, 5+ years, props to all who keep it real...PeACe
Quote from: z_dizzle on March 27, 2006, 09:50:20 PMprops n congrats on the 20,000 man
Hittman is not a real person. He was a computer program generated by Dr. Dre and Mel Man back in the mid 90's. When Dre started treating Mel-Man like shit, Mel infiltrated the computer and put a virus in the hittman program