Ok were having a bet on how long bunmi will last this time, I give him a few week's before he screws up AGAIN x5...

Yeh i'm pretty sure he's gonna be bitchin abotu something.

i dont get what he gets out of it..does he like brag to his friends that he's been banned from so many forums?i almost got rid of him for good by influencing him into takin up emulators full time.

[quote:post_uid0="DA_VIPA"]i dont get what he gets out of it..does he like brag to his friends that he's been banned from so many forums?i almost got rid of him for good by influencing him into takin up emulators full time.[/quote]
lol...

I'm thinking bunmi.

[quote:post_uid0="Kingryu1"]Ok were having a bet on how long bunmi will last this time, I give him a few week's before he screws up AGAIN x5...[/quote]
i think only about... say a few days or hours... if he spammed that much than yea

lol cut him some slack...i say 1 month at the most :D

don't like him

me neither


























who we talking bout? ;)

bunmi

he must be gay, look at his name...ha!



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lol yea and he thinks gettin banned is cool -_-'

ME

[quote:post_uid0="Saijin_Ryu"]Oh really do tell?
Apparently some girl landed on her head in the gymnastics!

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Har Har.[/quote]
She did? Must of missed it. Well i watched a little bit of the beam. and that romanian girl kicked ass. And our crappy badminton player kelly got owned by zhing from china.

anyways i don't have a reason not to like him i havn't seen him do anything stupid..yet..but from what i heard it can't be that far away

You're right on that.

[quote:post_uid0="alamgir"]And our crappy badminton player kelly got owned by zhing from china.[/quote]
Yea but that was bound to happen..she's chinese!

Im good at ping pong.....seriously I could compete with some of those pros

the girl is black, but yea she's sho'nuf pretty.
her dress is short, and little legs are sturdy.
to get to school, she has to wake up early.
her cloths are old, but never are they dirty.

liv'in just enough, just eeeeenough, for the cityyyyyyy

her brothers smart, he has more sense than many.
his patience low, but soon he wont have any.
finding a job, is like a hay stacked needle.
cause where he lives, they dont use colored people

liv'in just enough, just eeeeenough, for the cityyyyyyy



Edited By blossom on Aug. 15 2004 at 13:13

Yo, VIP, Let's kick it!
Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Baby
All right stop, Collaborate and listen
Ice is back with my brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly
Will it ever stop? Yo -- I don't know
Turn off the lights and I'll glow
To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal
Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle.
Dance, go rush the speaker that booms
I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
deadly, when I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it, You better gain way
You better hit bull's eye, The kid don't play
If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Now that the party is jumping
With the bass kicked in and the Vegas are pumpin'
Quick to the point, to the point no faking
Cooking MCs like a pound of bacon
burnin em if you aint quick and nimble
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal
And a hi hat with a souped up tempo
I'm on a roll, it's time to go solo
Rollin' in my 5.0
With my ragtop down so my hair can blow
The girlies on standby, Waving just to say Hi
Did you stop? No -- I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block
That block was dead
Yo -- so I continued to A1A Beachfront Avenue
Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis
Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis
Jealous 'cause I'm out geting mine
Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine
Ready for the chumps on the wall
The chumps acting ill because they're full of Eight Ball
Gunshots ranged out like a bell
I grabbed my nine -- All I heard were shells
Falling on the concrete real fast
Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas
bumper to bumper the avenue's packed
I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack
Police on the scene, You know what I mean
They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends
If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Take heed, 'cause I'm a lyrical poet
Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it
My town, that created all the bass sound
Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground
'Cause my style's like a chemical spill
Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel
Conducted and formed, This is a hell of a concept
We make it hype and you want to step with this
Shay plays on the fade, slice like a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast, Other DJs say, damn
If my rhyme was a drug, I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get loose
Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice
If there was a problem, Yo -- I'll solve it!
Check out the hook while Deshay revolves it.
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Yo man -- Let's get out of here! Word to your mother!

that song is sweet.....^

KICK IAT!!!!!!!! :buttrock:

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O,o ........

she's a very freaky girl...
the kind you dont bring home to motha
and something something something brotha
something something something twist
and something something something lust!
hes a super freak, super freak, shes supa freakin, YOU!!

Yeah man, I'm back at it

Today's a new day, got the boo-lay up in the suitcase
Go uptown to Harlem, tell 'em that I sent ya
Tell 'em it's August, I'm "Gon' Til' November"
I need a couple birds, get a broad, have 'em sent up
Call my bird, get my broad have her sent up (Please)
Call my niggaz, call my squad, have 'em sent up (Please)
I see a town I'm likin'
See some niggas getting money in a town I like it
I run up on them with the pound and light it
Like it's my block now, all right kid?
He understood me quite clear
Then that thing banged out, ranged out the side of his right ear
And I got back to my business, back to my bitches
Back to the kitchen, that pyrex vision
Pop, I let that white stuff sit in
Get hard, get rock, get to the block and pitchin'
Yeah I'm sorry but this is how I'm livin
And this is how I'm getting, flip how I get it
Hey!

I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles
Listening to gangsta music
I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone, flippin' the channels
Watching how the gangstas do it
I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles
Watching Shaft, clocking math

Now I see death around the corner
Gotta stay high, will I survive in the city where the skinny niggas die?
Nope, it's the city where the skinny niggas ride
.45 semi on the side, twisting when they drive, yeah
Lick a shot for Big Pop and 'Pac, yeah
One more for Shyne locked inside, yeah
Two more for Cam, for taking over the Roc
Yeah, yeah, it's my year
So, okay, okay, okay, y'all can't flip with me, no way
Jose or Hector Camacho
Tech blows and watch yo' chest close and tacos
Motherfliper I'm the best, I told y'all before
I should y'all before, ey!

I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles
Listening to gangsta music
I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone, flippin' the channels
Watching how the gangstas do it
I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles
Watching Shaft, clocking math

I'm on the westside of Chicago, lookin' for a bust down
And make me put my two arms up, Touchdown!
You stay in touch now, but when I tough down
I'm like buckshot shorty, you better "Duck Down"
Yeah I must clown, I'm from Harlem, Uptown
Where we flash money, take your bitch and ask you, what now?
Birds flip a dozen, chicks is dicks they suckin'
Swallow my kids, go and kiss they cousin
Yes, they kissing cousins, toys kissing muppets
Worst then that, they go home and kiss they husband
That poop's disgusting
Keep the chickens clucking, keep the pigeons buggin'
This on my wrist is nothing
To me it's just yellow hearts and pink diamonds
Where I get the money for this? Don't think rhymin'
You fliping with Pablo, Bravo, Mario Via Bolo ho, Ta-to

I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles
Listening to gangsta music
I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone, flippin' the channels
Watching how the gangstas do it
I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles
Watching Shaft, clocking math


^^ :sly:

huh

[quote:post_uid0="azncat"]huh[/quote]
get me ???

Ahh USA got caned in basketball

yeah, but what is this sport they call "air rifle"......dubya tee effuse a real gun you wimp

I second that :plain:

[quote:post_uid0="kester-"]yeah, but what is this sport they call "air rifle"......dubya tee effuse a real gun you wimp[/quote]
can we use snipers?

[quote:post_uid0="kester-"]yeah, but what is this sport they call "air rifle"......dubya tee effuse a real gun you wimp[/quote]
dey use shot guns and then they shoot clay tiles i think from different ranges ..... kinda boring though..

ahh tim henmans out of tennis.