many people express love for life in all sorts of acts
others distort the facts, while more choose the path of tats
see at age 16 i was wild and rebellious
proud and overzelous, wanted somethin to make others jealous
so i went out with my cousin buggin playin the dozens
but he bet me i was too afraid to confront the gun's buzzin
"surely u jest, my skin is thick as ya vest..
yea swallow ya breath i know it's my heart that u test"
so that was the beginning of a new addiction
to be envied like video vixens wit a artistic description
so on my way to get my first one said a silent prayer wishin
cuz wont catch me bitchin, for that offense there's no end to the mention
thats the recap of the first day but never the last
i followed my path, with each new tat, i rememberd the past
since this is the net, my fable posseses no visual aid
im a respected vet, but not of the medicaid age..lol
so the first one i got is to remember a fallen soldier
who passed too soon while the New York air had gotten colder
then on the tat that spoke of my claim to fame
niggaz and dame's on my left arm u can find my stage name
now the females are lookin, wit buffalo buts, thank god they aint Bookman
but the pussies is cookin and gushin at my forearm picture of Brooklyn
got 2 other seperate tats but the theme is one in the same
one is a mic wit money, while the other mic is spewin them flames
and when the demon's in sight, and force me to my knees some nights
my future looks bright on my arm tellin me i can do all things through Christ
now in my adolecent urlin, and in between catchin peeps for a shirlin
i engraved in my hand L.O.S., cuz all my niggaz are Lords of Sterlin'(my block)
but read it again and inquire of the meaning and the shit get's bolder
drew wit the heated pen the acronym for Life Of A Soldier
but in closing there was no moaning, no pain of any kind
which aids and abets this new found addiction of mine
see this expression is similar in my hood known for no good and stashed tecks
maybe depression will lead to my digression to do my back next..
late nite shit bored as fuk..jus started typin bout my tats.lol..if u aint get it i'll explain
Full Version: My Tatoos
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| many people express love for life in all sorts of acts others distort the facts, while more choose the path of tats see at age 16 i was wild and rebellious proud and overzelous, wanted somethin to make others jealous so i went out with my cousin buggin playin the dozens but he bet me i was too afraid to confront the gun's buzzin "surely u jest, my skin is thick as ya vest.. yea swallow ya breath i know it's my heart that u test" so that was the beginning of a new addiction to be envied like video vixens wit a artistic description so on my way to get my first one said a silent prayer wishin cuz wont catch me bitchin, for that offense there's no end to the mention thats the recap of the first day but never the last i followed my path, with each new tat, i rememberd the past since this is the net, my fable posseses no visual aid im a respected vet, but not of the medicaid age..lol so the first one i got is to remember a fallen soldier who passed too soon while the New York air had gotten colder then on the tat that spoke of my claim to fame niggaz and dame's on my left arm u can find my stage name now the females are lookin, wit buffalo buts, thank god they aint Bookman but the pussies is cookin and gushin at my forearm picture of Brooklyn got 2 other seperate tats but the theme is one in the same one is a mic wit money, while the other mic is spewin them flames and when the demon's in sight, and force me to my knees some nights my future looks bright on my arm tellin me i can do all things through Christ now in my adolecent urlin, and in between catchin peeps for a shirlin i engraved in my hand L.O.S., cuz all my niggaz are Lords of Sterlin'(my block) but read it again and inquire of the meaning and the shit get's bolder drew wit the heated pen the acronym for Life Of A Soldier but in closing there was no moaning, no pain of any kind which aids and abets this new found addiction of mine see this expression is similar in my hood known for no good and stashed tecks maybe depression will lead to my digression to do my back next.. |
"nuff said"
| QUOTE (DAPADON718 @ Sep 7 2005, 01:41 PM) |
| now the females are lookin, wit buffalo buts, thank god they aint Bookman |
good shit pimpin'
does your mom know you have a tatoo, and is she mad.
| QUOTE (Water @ Sep 8 2005, 02:48 PM) |
| does your mom know you have a tatoo, and is she mad. |
lol, its cool, imma grown ass man, and i have 8 tats so its really nuttin she can do..lol
the wackness is at hand!!..lol
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