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ThE WoRd On ThE sTrEeTs Check my cd comin out soon Lil Jay "Fantasies of the Hood". Im havin sum peeps featured in it also like Ty Bynum aka Street Sweepa, and more. This shits gonna be off the hook. 50 Cent & Ja Rule been havin beef still. Since the incident in the club where the lights went out, Ja Rule and Irvin Lorenzo aka Irv Gotti beat up 50 and stabbed him wit a butter knife. 50 Cent went to the New York State Police, and got a Protection From Abuse Order (PFA) on Ja Rule and Irv Gotti. 50 Cent came up wit a silver Glock 23 to Ja Rule, and Ja Rule pulled out 2 GATs. 50 Cent took off runnin, and told the cops. The cops came to Ja Rule and found nuthin on him. Ja Rule got away wit it. 50 Cent retirin soon (supposably). Also, Eminem got killed (supposably)!!! I hope thas tru tho, cuz Eminem sux ass. new yung thug drugs - hypnotiq, hypno, product, and ether. holla if u want any (nic, dime, or ounce). check yallz out. 1 |
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Holla!!! this is the new site of the Yung Thugz, Yung Thugettez stole our last site, so u kno. Israel aka Lil Jay is makin an album soon called "Fantasies of the Hood", check for it when its done. If yallz think yallz can take my gurl, ill clap ya ass wit a glock or a tec. dont fuck wit us. i aint goin down losin my gurl, she my life, so if u think u got the ballz to take me on, or u gotta death wish, then holla at me. EastSide Slug Lords(BX-LANC). if u wanna holla or hol ya weight, then holla cuz ill show u whats goin down. ill show u what type of games gonna be played, ya ass on the street all bloody is my game. i wuz a Latin King (Second Chapta, BX, ALKQN), then a Blood (Yung Bloods, BX, YB), and now ima EastSide Slug Lords (Slug Lords, LANC, ESL). u kno im ghetto, so dont think this thug wont do nuthin. i got luv for my gurl and my niggaz. but yall haters is gonna get clapped. aight check my site out. ~1~ Israel aka Lil Jay, Matt aka Yung-1, Mason, Shawn aka WaK, Jay aka Lil Pablo,Jared aka JDawg, and more to come...., mad peeps left cuz they skured or they punks
Devon aka Baby Gangsta, Marlene aka Yung Bootie, amd Amanda aka Gangsta Gurl, Sophia aka Lil Chica, Jenn aka Salsita, Mary aka Sxe Gangsta, Dianny, Jelissa, Natalie, Alyssa, Jamie, and more to come....
DMX - "Dont Let Go", Ja Rule - "Pop Niggas", Baby - "What Happened to That Boy", Fat Joe - "Look At My Life", 50 Cent - "Wanksta (remix) featuring Flipmode Squad", Missy Elliot and 50 Cent - "Work It (remix)", R.Kelly - "Ignition (remix)", Mariah Carey feat Jadakiss - "I Miss You", Mary J Blidge feat P.Diddy - "I Never Been", 2Pac - "My Block (remix)", Ja Rule, JayZ, Vita, Black Child, and Memphis Bleek - "Holla (remix)", 50 Cent - "50 Cent Don't Back Down"
Angie, Jenn, Pablo, J-Benz, X, Picante, Lil Blood, Missy V, Lil Loo, JuneBug, KurruptKilla, YungKilla, BloodLuva, D-BlockChick, Itchy, Lil X, StreetFame, Jun (aka June), 121st, LA Nigga, RealSaintLuis, 176th, 50 Calibur, GlockMister, BitchBurner, SlugLuv, Gunshot, Shotgun, TeC-n9nE, CrackKilla, Lil Cal, Lil Cali, Broken Lie, Lil Liyah, Alize, Henny, Dishante, 1Luv, ThugPassion, Double G, Lil Wanksta, Lil Latin King, CripKing, BX Nigga, BX Blood, 145th, MissyGunit, 6D9, Red Dot, Trigga, Defenition, Punisha, Blood Pulla, StreetSon, Sinfull, 16 Rounds, SlugBusta, Comet, Matt, Aaliyah, BIG, Big Pun, 2Pac, all the lost soldiers that died for our country, all the run-aways, all the lost street niggaz, all the lost souls, my yung followas, and to my niggaz, 1 luv, keep ya head in the game, stand on ya feet, live life to the fullest, dont hate, luv
2Pac - "My Block (remix)"
[2Pac] Damn, take a ride, to my block/ My block, that's right! Heh/ F'real on my motherfuckin block/ [Verse One] They got a nigga Sheddin tears, reminiscin on my past fears/ Cause shit was hectic for me last year/ It appears that I've been marked for death, my heartless breath/ The underlying cause of my arrest, my life is stressed/ And no rest forever weary, my eyes stay teary/ for all the brothers that are buried in the cemetery/ Shit is scary, how black on black crime legendary/ But at times unnessecary, I'm gettin worried/ Teardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic/ And certain death for us ghetto bastards/ What can we do when we're arrested, but open fire/ Life in the pen ain't for me, cause I'd rather die/ But don't cry through your despair/ I wonder if the Lord still cares, for us niggaz on welfare/ And who cares if we survive/ The only time they notice a nigga is when he's clutchin on a four-five/ My neighborhood ain't the same/ Cause all these little babies goin crazy and they sufferin in the game/ And I swear it's like a trap/ But I ain't given up on the hood, it's all good when I go back/ Hoes show me love, niggaz give me props/ Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block/ [Chorus: a bunch of kids - see the liner notes] Livin life is but a dream Hard times is all we see (on my block) Every block is kinda mean But on our block we still playyyyyy But on our block we still playyyyyy... [Verse Two] Now shit's constantly hot, on my block, it never fails to be gunshots/ Can't explain a mother's pain, when her son drops/ Black male slippin in hail when will we prevail/ Fearin jail but crack sales got me livin well/ And the system's sucidal with this Thug's Life/ Stayin strapped forever strapped in this drug life/ God help me, cause I'm starvin, can't get a job/ So I resort to violent robberies, my life is hard/ Can't sleep cause all the dirt make my heart hurt/ Put in work and shed tears for my dead peers/ Mislead from childhood where I went astray/ Till this day I still pray for a better way/ Can't help but feel hopeless and heartbroke/ From the start I felt the racism cause I'm dark/ Couldn't quit the bullshit make me represent/ Hit the bar and played the star, everywhere I went/ In my heart, I felt alone out here on my own/ I close my eyes and picture home... on my block/ [Chorus w/ minor variations] [Verse Three] And I can't help but wonder why, so many young kids had to die/ Caught strays from AK's and the driveby/ Swollen pride and homicide, don't coincide/ Brothers cry for broken lives, mama come inside/ Cause our block is filled with danger/ Used to be a close knit community but now we're all cold strangers/ Time changes us to stone them crack pipes/ All up and down the block exterminatin black life/ But I can't blame the dealers/ My mama's welfare check has brought the next man chrome wheels/ Shit's real, I know ya feel, my tragedy/ A single mother with a problem child, daddy free/ Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor/ Gamin the hoochies hopin I can get to sleep with her/ It's a man's world, stayin strapped/ Fantasies of a nigga livin phat, but held back/ Pipe dreams can make the night seem hopeless/ Wide eyed and losin focus... on my block/ [Chorus w/ minor variations] [Verse Four] And block parties in tha projects lastin way past daylight/ A young nigga learned to break night/ Used to play fight with my homies but they stuck in the pen/ I send them ends, but it's tough on a friend, in my mind/ I see the same motherfuckers ballin/ Alcohol will make a lazy nigga slip and fall, miss his call/ I know the young niggaz understand this/ Growing up in this world where everything is scandalous/ I reminisce on tha fast times, past crimes/ Tryin to cop a slice of pizza with my last dime/ Can't explain, just what attracts me to this dirty game/ Gold chains, some extra change, and the street fame/ And what's strange is everybod knows my name, swear they all know me/ And lots of cash make a nigga change/ I hit the green just to maintain, feelin pain/ For all the niggaz that I lost to the game... from my block/ [Chorus w/ minor variations; kids repeat last line over and over]
