In the new year of 99 i was perparing myself for this somali party, i had just cutted my hair a month earlier but i was gonna wear this beautiful dress that i had bought and having short hair wasnt an option a friend of mine told me i should get an extension and she could do it. As desperate as i was i went along she did extend my hair with this weave...we went to the party. We were dancing having fun but all along i was fearing to just drop it. Anyway me and my friend did our own circle, we were just grooving and the circle got bigger and bigger. This guy that i liked came to the circle and just gave me this big smile...i was so nervous but i acted normal. He came danced with me several times took me to the middle of the circle and we were just having fun,, i saw in his face that it was my turn to show what i got and go to him and dance...i did, it was in the middle of this great song and i was just shaking and grooving i swinged my hips turned my head and whooopppps there flew the weave everybody were just staring at me i acted normal picked the weave up gave this big smile waited til the song was over and ran for my life i ran to the ladies bathroom so mad...my friend gave me this nobody so speech and i just laughed at the whole situation ....but since that party everybody was like " hey there goes the weave girl" i learned my lesson alright never ever were a weave that is not perfessionaly done...lol

OK now d!ckhead i tried to be nice/ Thought to cut the nigga some slice/ But to feed a bulldawg he will eat your f@cking hand/ Unless you kick the sh!t of it and right then take a stand/ So listen you dumbkid/ Your one retarded azzhole so take a motherf!cking seat/ Let me educate you, you dumb illetrete/ I guess you never opened a book/ Just by the way you type and rhyme is pathetic nigga just take a look/ I'm the crowned Femcee and your just a rook/ Calling someone FAT! I guess before i open my mouth you tell us about all the shit you lack/ Sh!t if i was your mama i would spank your ass and put you in a sack/throw you in the back and beat some sence in your wack ass/ Trying to run when he aint even learned to walk/ Nigga you can't even handle the sh!t i talk/ ANd the only nigga sitting in the computer all day is you/ Cant get your fat ass a date and your d!ck is too small boo/ It looks like an undeveloped little rise corn stuck to you/ And your belly is too big too/ So when a girl comes over she gotta bring extra equipment to find it on you/ But that aint even the sad part/ It is to make it rise up/ Sh!t if you could hold it up for asec it would be nicer/ But it is like to ask for a world peace/ and to take out the water over seas/ So i can understand why your azz is a fag/ Ur the real fag model in the karl kani mag/ Dont get mad/ Like siegel i'mma speak the truth/ Bringing so many homeruns like BABE RUTH/ Go ahead be like BUSTA and break ya neck/ Your lyrics alone is a train wreck/ calm down, be like Bobby Knight and get yourself a tech/ U big ugly motherf¤cker you look worse then shrek/ Dont come to me trash talking like your ass got beef/ Im the rap mohammed ali, straight knocking out ya teeth/ Nigga ur just garbage i'll blow your ass off like a leaf/ Think about next time you call somebody weak/ Acting like your tougher the leather / Nigga that shit tickles me like a phuckin feather/ [This message has been edited by Hana1 (edited 12-27-2001).]

OK now d!ckhead i tried to be nice/ Thought to cut the nigga some slice/ But to feed a bulldawg he will eat your f@cking hand/ Unless you kick the sh!t of it and right then take a stand/ So listen you dumbkid/ Your one retarded azzhole so take a motherf!cking seat/ Let me educate you, you dumb illetrete/ I guess you never opened a book/ Just by the way you type and rhyme is pathetic nigga just take a look/ I'm the crowned Femcee and your just a rook/ Calling someone FAT! I guess before i open my mouth you tell us about all the shit you lack/ Sh!t if i was your mama i would spank your ass and put you in a sack/throw you in the back and beat some sence in your wack ass/ Trying to run when he aint even learned to walk/ Nigga you can't even handle the sh!t i talk/ ANd the only nigga sitting in the computer all day is you/ Cant get your fat ass a date and your d!ck is too small boo/ It looks like an undeveloped little rise corn stuck to you/ And your belly is too big too/ So when a girl comes over she gotta bring extra equipment to find it on you/ But that aint even the sad part/ It is to make it rise up/ Sh!t if you could hold it up for asec it would be nicer/ But it is like to ask for a world peace/ and to take out the water over seas/ So i can understand why your azz is a fag/ Ur the real fag model in the karl kani mag/ Dont get mad/ Like siegel i'mma speak the truth/ Bringing so many homeruns like BABE RUTH/ Go ahead be like BUSTA and break ya neck/ Your lyrics alone is a train wreck/ calm down, be like Bobby Knight and get yourself a tech/ U big ugly motherf¤cker you look worse then shrek/ Dont come to me trash talking like your ass got beef/ Im the rap mohammed ali, straight knocking out ya teeth/ Nigga ur just garbage i'll blow your ass off like a leaf/ Think about next time you call somebody weak/ Acting like your tougher the leather / Nigga that shit tickles me like a phuckin feather/ [This message has been edited by Hana1 (edited 12-27-2001).]

OK now d!ckhead i tried to be nice/ Thought to cut the nigga some slice/ But to feed a bulldawg he will eat your f@cking hand/ Unless you kick the sh!t of it and right then take a stand/ So listen you dumbkid/ Your one retarded azzhole so take a motherf!cking seat/ Let me educate you, you dumb illetrete/ I guess you never opened a book/ Just by the way you type and rhyme is pathetic nigga just take a look/ I'm the crowned Femcee and your just a rook/ Calling someone FAT! I guess before i open my mouth you tell us about all the shit you lack/ Sh!t if i was your mama i would spank your ass and put you in a sack/throw you in the back and beat some sence in your wack ass/ Trying to run when he aint even learned to walk/ Nigga you can't even handle the sh!t i talk/ ANd the only nigga sitting in the computer all day is you/ Cant get your fat ass a date and your d!ck is too small boo/ It looks like an undeveloped little rise corn stuck to you/ And your belly is too big too/ So when a girl comes over she gotta bring extra equipment to find it on you/ But that aint even the sad part/ It is to make it rise up/ Sh!t if you could hold it up for asec it would be nicer/ But it is like to ask for a world peace/ and to take out the water over seas/ So i can understand why your azz is a fag/ Ur the real fag model in the karl kani mag/ Dont get mad/ Like siegel i'mma speak the truth/ Bringing so many homeruns like BABE RUTH/ Go ahead be like BUSTA and break ya neck/ Your lyrics alone is a train wreck/ calm down, be like Bobby Knight and get yourself a tech/ U big ugly motherf¤cker you look worse then shrek/ Dont come to me trash talking like your ass got beef/ Im the rap mohammed ali, straight knocking out ya teeth/ Nigga ur just garbage i'll blow your ass off like a leaf/ Think about next time you call somebody weak/ Acting like your tougher the leather / Nigga that shit tickles me like a phuckin feather/ [This message has been edited by Hana1 (edited 12-27-2001).]

OK now d!ckhead i tried to be nice/ Thought to cut the nigga some slice/ But to feed a bulldawg he will eat your f@cking hand/ Unless you kick the sh!t of it and right then take a stand/ So listen you dumbkid/ Your one retarded azzhole so take a motherf!cking seat/ Let me educate you, you dumb illetrete/ I guess you never opened a book/ Just by the way you type and rhyme is pathetic nigga just take a look/ I'm the crowned Femcee and your just a rook/ Calling someone FAT! I guess before i open my mouth you tell us about all the shit you lack/ Sh!t if i was your mama i would spank your ass and put you in a sack/throw you in the back and beat some sence in your wack ass/ Trying to run when he aint even learned to walk/ Nigga you can't even handle the sh!t i talk/ ANd the only nigga sitting in the computer all day is you/ Cant get your fat ass a date and your d!ck is too small boo/ It looks like an undeveloped little rise corn stuck to you/ And your belly is too big too/ So when a girl comes over she gotta bring extra equipment to find it on you/ But that aint even the sad part/ It is to make it rise up/ Sh!t if you could hold it up for asec it would be nicer/ But it is like to ask for a world peace/ and to take out the water over seas/ So i can understand why your azz is a fag/ Ur the real fag model in the karl kani mag/ Dont get mad/ Like siegel i'mma speak the truth/ Bringing so many homeruns like BABE RUTH/ Go ahead be like BUSTA and break ya neck/ Your lyrics alone is a train wreck/ calm down, be like Bobby Knight and get yourself a tech/ U big ugly motherf¤cker you look worse then shrek/ Dont come to me trash talking like your ass got beef/ Im the rap mohammed ali, straight knocking out ya teeth/ Nigga ur just garbage i'll blow your ass off like a leaf/ Think about next time you call somebody weak/ Acting like your tougher the leather / Nigga that shit tickles me like a phuckin feather/ [This message has been edited by Hana1 (edited 12-27-2001).]

Nigga **** this you just dug your grave.... I'mma **** your mind up as if your name was DAve. U see i reincarnate/your thoughts have no theory i just cant contemplate/ And your lyrics have no topic i just cant debate/The only class you took in school was the class of hate/ And you mastered that class hard work and no play/and i dont speak to haterz so i dont understand what you say/ Nigga the streets didnt breed you your just garbage/with the feel of charmin/ But you say your the hardest/go clean your sterling silver coz it seems to be tarnished/ Talkin about you bust caps but have to be home by street lights/ talking about you thug rap but all i see is nursery ryhmes/ Your about as hard as an old mans d!ck/ Your bout as gangsta as preshool kid/ Try to talk shit like you was grown/ But watch ya run scared when mom calls u home/ remember son fiction is created in the mind of the author/ And the shit i drop introduces niggaz to coffins/ ANd you my man are just mad/ U spit bars like your a fag/ Nigga i'm so sick u will feel like you got jetlag/ Its so sad i didnt know lyrics could get that bad/ Dont spit like you got rhymes you never had/ U dont got pitbullz coz they will bite your gay azz/ i got your mouth wide open like a wide mouth bass/ Nigga ur so lame/ I shouldnt even spit my flame/ coz i bet your fruity ass dont even got game/ Its a shame/ Go post your pic in the hall of lame/ I bet go ask any motherf@cker they will tell you the same/ Yo ryhme is dead/ Did u get that shit from something you read/ Go put that shit in the net you must be sick in the head/ You will be another victim spread/ Its been said nigga boil yourself in a pot/ Then you can pull your ass out when its hot/ [This message has been edited by Hana1 (edited 12-25-2001).]

Nigga **** this you just dug your grave.... I'mma **** your mind up as if your name was DAve. U see i reincarnate/your thoughts have no theory i just cant contemplate/ And your lyrics have no topic i just cant debate/The only class you took in school was the class of hate/ And you mastered that class hard work and no play/and i dont speak to haterz so i dont understand what you say/ Nigga the streets didnt breed you your just garbage/with the feel of charmin/ But you say your the hardest/go clean your sterling silver coz it seems to be tarnished/ Talkin about you bust caps but have to be home by street lights/ talking about you thug rap but all i see is nursery ryhmes/ Your about as hard as an old mans d!ck/ Your bout as gangsta as preshool kid/ Try to talk shit like you was grown/ But watch ya run scared when mom calls u home/ remember son fiction is created in the mind of the author/ And the shit i drop introduces niggaz to coffins/ ANd you my man are just mad/ U spit bars like your a fag/ Nigga i'm so sick u will feel like you got jetlag/ Its so sad i didnt know lyrics could get that bad/ Dont spit like you got rhymes you never had/ U dont got pitbullz coz they will bite your gay azz/ i got your mouth wide open like a wide mouth bass/ Nigga ur so lame/ I shouldnt even spit my flame/ coz i bet your fruity ass dont even got game/ Its a shame/ Go post your pic in the hall of lame/ I bet go ask any motherf@cker they will tell you the same/ Yo ryhme is dead/ Did u get that shit from something you read/ Go put that shit in the net you must be sick in the head/ You will be another victim spread/ Its been said nigga boil yourself in a pot/ Then you can pull your ass out when its hot/ [This message has been edited by Hana1 (edited 12-25-2001).]

Nigga **** this you just dug your grave.... I'mma **** your mind up as if your name was DAve. U see i reincarnate/your thoughts have no theory i just cant contemplate/ And your lyrics have no topic i just cant debate/The only class you took in school was the class of hate/ And you mastered that class hard work and no play/and i dont speak to haterz so i dont understand what you say/ Nigga the streets didnt breed you your just garbage/with the feel of charmin/ But you say your the hardest/go clean your sterling silver coz it seems to be tarnished/ Talkin about you bust caps but have to be home by street lights/ talking about you thug rap but all i see is nursery ryhmes/ Your about as hard as an old mans d!ck/ Your bout as gangsta as preshool kid/ Try to talk shit like you was grown/ But watch ya run scared when mom calls u home/ remember son fiction is created in the mind of the author/ And the shit i drop introduces niggaz to coffins/ ANd you my man are just mad/ U spit bars like your a fag/ Nigga i'm so sick u will feel like you got jetlag/ Its so sad i didnt know lyrics could get that bad/ Dont spit like you got rhymes you never had/ U dont got pitbullz coz they will bite your gay azz/ i got your mouth wide open like a wide mouth bass/ Nigga ur so lame/ I shouldnt even spit my flame/ coz i bet your fruity ass dont even got game/ Its a shame/ Go post your pic in the hall of lame/ I bet go ask any motherf@cker they will tell you the same/ Yo ryhme is dead/ Did u get that shit from something you read/ Go put that shit in the net you must be sick in the head/ You will be another victim spread/ Its been said nigga boil yourself in a pot/ Then you can pull your ass out when its hot/ [This message has been edited by Hana1 (edited 12-25-2001).]

Nigga **** this you just dug your grave.... I'mma **** your mind up as if your name was DAve. U see i reincarnate/your thoughts have no theory i just cant contemplate/ And your lyrics have no topic i just cant debate/The only class you took in school was the class of hate/ And you mastered that class hard work and no play/and i dont speak to haterz so i dont understand what you say/ Nigga the streets didnt breed you your just garbage/with the feel of charmin/ But you say your the hardest/go clean your sterling silver coz it seems to be tarnished/ Talkin about you bust caps but have to be home by street lights/ talking about you thug rap but all i see is nursery ryhmes/ Your about as hard as an old mans d!ck/ Your bout as gangsta as preshool kid/ Try to talk shit like you was grown/ But watch ya run scared when mom calls u home/ remember son fiction is created in the mind of the author/ And the shit i drop introduces niggaz to coffins/ ANd you my man are just mad/ U spit bars like your a fag/ Nigga i'm so sick u will feel like you got jetlag/ Its so sad i didnt know lyrics could get that bad/ Dont spit like you got rhymes you never had/ U dont got pitbullz coz they will bite your gay azz/ i got your mouth wide open like a wide mouth bass/ Nigga ur so lame/ I shouldnt even spit my flame/ coz i bet your fruity ass dont even got game/ Its a shame/ Go post your pic in the hall of lame/ I bet go ask any motherf@cker they will tell you the same/ Yo ryhme is dead/ Did u get that shit from something you read/ Go put that shit in the net you must be sick in the head/ You will be another victim spread/ Its been said nigga boil yourself in a pot/ Then you can pull your ass out when its hot/ [This message has been edited by Hana1 (edited 12-25-2001).]

Yo bone breaker word..... You wanna battle me what are you thinking/ I'll take your shit back to school/ Dumb kid putting the spotline on tight/ You thought i was scared coz it took me over night/ This nigga is old news i'm not eh rook/ You know you be sampling taking sh!t from my scrap book/ I'm so original you cant play me// Dont stress over it i'll put your shit headed for the deep sea// I'll spank your ass coz nigga you cant rhyme// Boy your words cant even be compared to mine/ Damn ´what was that it couldnt't be gas/ SHit nigga it must have been you comming out of my ### I got mine kid i know how i will do this/ I'm gonna take your shit to japan maybe you will do better with a different language/ The only spittin you do you do in a can/ Sh!t why you be dissin you know you wanna shake my hand/ Come at me when you recite something tight/ But dont disrespect me coz i'm comming back tomorrow night/

Yo bone breaker word..... You wanna battle me what are you thinking/ I'll take your shit back to school/ Dumb kid putting the spotline on tight/ You thought i was scared coz it took me over night/ This nigga is old news i'm not eh rook/ You know you be sampling taking sh!t from my scrap book/ I'm so original you cant play me// Dont stress over it i'll put your shit headed for the deep sea// I'll spank your ass coz nigga you cant rhyme// Boy your words cant even be compared to mine/ Damn ´what was that it couldnt't be gas/ SHit nigga it must have been you comming out of my ### I got mine kid i know how i will do this/ I'm gonna take your shit to japan maybe you will do better with a different language/ The only spittin you do you do in a can/ Sh!t why you be dissin you know you wanna shake my hand/ Come at me when you recite something tight/ But dont disrespect me coz i'm comming back tomorrow night/

Yo bone breaker word..... You wanna battle me what are you thinking/ I'll take your shit back to school/ Dumb kid putting the spotline on tight/ You thought i was scared coz it took me over night/ This nigga is old news i'm not eh rook/ You know you be sampling taking sh!t from my scrap book/ I'm so original you cant play me// Dont stress over it i'll put your shit headed for the deep sea// I'll spank your ass coz nigga you cant rhyme// Boy your words cant even be compared to mine/ Damn ´what was that it couldnt't be gas/ SHit nigga it must have been you comming out of my ### I got mine kid i know how i will do this/ I'm gonna take your shit to japan maybe you will do better with a different language/ The only spittin you do you do in a can/ Sh!t why you be dissin you know you wanna shake my hand/ Come at me when you recite something tight/ But dont disrespect me coz i'm comming back tomorrow night/

Yo bone breaker word..... You wanna battle me what are you thinking/ I'll take your shit back to school/ Dumb kid putting the spotline on tight/ You thought i was scared coz it took me over night/ This nigga is old news i'm not eh rook/ You know you be sampling taking sh!t from my scrap book/ I'm so original you cant play me// Dont stress over it i'll put your shit headed for the deep sea// I'll spank your ass coz nigga you cant rhyme// Boy your words cant even be compared to mine/ Damn ´what was that it couldnt't be gas/ SHit nigga it must have been you comming out of my ### I got mine kid i know how i will do this/ I'm gonna take your shit to japan maybe you will do better with a different language/ The only spittin you do you do in a can/ Sh!t why you be dissin you know you wanna shake my hand/ Come at me when you recite something tight/ But dont disrespect me coz i'm comming back tomorrow night/

Hey peeps wuzz up i see some new ppl here welcome...you will enjoy your stay

Hey peeps wuzz up i see some new ppl here welcome...you will enjoy your stay