skriv ett minne du har med mej...<3<3;)

ahahah första gången jag träffa dig

med nea i sanne (a)

och när du får mina pengar :( ahhah

<3

I never had much, ran with a bad bunch

Little skinny kid sneakin weed in my bag lunch

And all through Junior High, we was just gettin by

And drivebys robbed my homies of their young lives

I never did cry, and even though I had

pain in my heart, I was hopeless from the start

They couldn't tell me nothin, they all tried to help to help me

The marijuana had my mind gone it wasn't healthy

I travelled places, caught cases, what a ill year

I felt the pain and the rain but I'm still here

Never did like the police, let the whole world know

Now I gets no peace, cause they chasin me down

And facin me now, what do I do?

These thangs that a Thug goes through

And still I rise so keep ya head up, and make ya mind strong

It's a struggle every day but you gotta hold on

båten (a'



fast har många mer :) (L)

DU! om vi lärde känna varandra, skulle jag inte vara den person jag är nu=)

gitarren framför allt ^^

jag kan inte välja ut ett minnne för vi har jätte monga minnen du och jag om du inte har rökt bort alla än:( <3<3<3<3<3:)