bitches snitced.

[LENS!E.love.]

should i beat their ass. ?
i think so but i d k.
shitt.

[lovelife]

Fighting's not trashy...

[sjb2k1]

how many bitches snitced? you must be one tough broad to want to take on more than one person at a time.

[kaycey]

cat fight!

i wish there was a smiley for this type of situation.

[morgan_w]

kill em' all.

[robat19]

o no they didn't!

[bladerdude360]

make sure to post a vid of it afterwards! and what exactly did they snitch about that's so bad?

[Charles777]

What does snitced mean


???

[Posthardcore]

Are you perhaps white and live in the ghetto?

EDIT: :locked:

[ForlrnPerplxity]

hmm my hometown is Tulsa.

[thespearkid]

kill em' all.
http://i33.tinypic.com/2mn5aao.jpg

[robat19]

Are you perhaps white and live in the ghetto?

EDIT: :locked:
Watch out for the new point sytem

[pennie]

ultimate pwnage

[samsara]

Stop making stupid threads.

[immorehxcthanu]

Bitches aint shit.

[MarsEatWorld]

http://i33.tinypic.com/2mn5aao.jpg
perfect.

[Dumpweed]

make sure to post a vid of it afterwards! and what exactly did they snitch about that's so bad?


Great avatar. Better Off Dead ftw.

[bladerdude360]

Great avatar. Better Off Dead ftw.

haha thanks, i fucking love that movie. i don't know if many people know it, but it's amazing. i fell like a lot of AP'ers would like it actually

[Burning Star IV]

<3 Eratates

[4N6 science]

+1 post for me in another shitty thread.

[Heart-A-Tact]

Beat dat azz, gurl.

[Hermux-Tantamoq]

Snitchin bitches put them in ditches
you regret you missed em
Stand off his casket, in this basket, that's his momma kissing
Old and grey, anotha day, you can boom yo gauge
Cold as hell, collecting mail, killa this so pay
Alley cats, and you rats, you be missin soon
Niggaz whom, wanna face the boom
Leavin snitches doom, its all on me, you bout 10 ki's
Say he seen my bankin
Ran my school, when I set my rules, didn't nobody break it
Niggaz nervous, cuz at yo service im'a bring you murda
***** bankin this bitch is hangin, see I meant to hurt her
A-V-E F-L-I-N-T when ballers turn to bitches
Fuckin 2 bitches, be careful who you give yo digits
Just my message, now can you catch it, can you comprehend
Facin sin, locked in the pen, you can never win
runnin free, that shit for me
Don't you be no dummy, tell on me
Its Mr. Greed, Ima take it from him
Send a hurse, when shit get worse, this gon' end wit drama
local nerves glocken on perv's then she kill yo momma
shed no tears, cut off you ears and have a bar-b-q
snitch killer, killin on snitches and bustin shots at you
He be rappin, they bout ta cap um, cant nobody stand him
Still got half of his homies head that I wanna hand him
Mutuamega, a heart breaker, snitch soul taker
Take they brains, still got game
then take a bitch and break her

[Please visit http://www.stlyrics.com/]

Open up the briefcase, baby its all there.
You got 80 thousand?
You got the four birds?
Fo sho baby, im real too
You aint got all that moo that's yo head
Ahh baby we don't even get down like that, peeps fo sho tho

I keep my puiples , in my peepholes
Bitch ass ******, be tryin to creep slo
Hos be on my dick for the green
Plus I keep blow
jake flake coped me a cake, that was my big break
Aint shit fake about me, you kno im flyin straight
Straight up, hungry for drama so shit get ate up
Paranoid as fuck in this bitch and wont put the plate up
Im cautious money mack murda might make you nauseous
Boss shit dump on you click and bitch we lawless
Frost bit, numb yo ass up, cuz we on some raw shit
Living for the lust of this game, my dope I die wit
Came up, chokin' up game, smokin' a flame up
Cutting up kokane, my niggaz doin' the same stuff
Trigger *****, clockin to flip dollars to bigga figgas
Just like madame dame said, all about the skrilla killa
Heavyweight, dope by the freight, headed to yo state
Call me Mr. Jayca-fella, hood niggaz call me flake
The group we in, them snitchin niggaz tried to do me in
I aint goin to the hole, and wearin them county blues again
Fuck the judge, I hold a grudge, im a flint thug
Me and Shoestring, the only thing we know is to go for the blood
Waved out, my neighborhood aint never played out, same rules still apply
Them rats they get sprayed out, testify
Yo next of kin will be the next ta die
Snitchin FBI spy bet not nobody asked me why.

[kaycey]

Snitchin bitches put them in ditches
you regret you missed em
Stand off his casket, in this basket, that's his momma kissing
Old and grey, anotha day, you can boom yo gauge
Cold as hell, collecting mail, killa this so pay
Alley cats, and you rats, you be missin soon
Niggaz whom, wanna face the boom
Leavin snitches doom, its all on me, you bout 10 ki's
Say he seen my bankin
Ran my school, when I set my rules, didn't nobody break it
Niggaz nervous, cuz at yo service im'a bring you murda
***** bankin this bitch is hangin, see I meant to hurt her
A-V-E F-L-I-N-T when ballers turn to bitches
Fuckin 2 bitches, be careful who you give yo digits
Just my message, now can you catch it, can you comprehend
Facin sin, locked in the pen, you can never win
runnin free, that shit for me
Don't you be no dummy, tell on me
Its Mr. Greed, Ima take it from him
Send a hurse, when shit get worse, this gon' end wit drama
local nerves glocken on perv's then she kill yo momma
shed no tears, cut off you ears and have a bar-b-q
snitch killer, killin on snitches and bustin shots at you
He be rappin, they bout ta cap um, cant nobody stand him
Still got half of his homies head that I wanna hand him
Mutuamega, a heart breaker, snitch soul taker
Take they brains, still got game
then take a bitch and break her

[Please visit http://www.stlyrics.com/]

Open up the briefcase, baby its all there.
You got 80 thousand?
You got the four birds?
Fo sho baby, im real too
You aint got all that moo that's yo head
Ahh baby we don't even get down like that, peeps fo sho tho

I keep my puiples , in my peepholes
Bitch ass ******, be tryin to creep slo
Hos be on my dick for the green
Plus I keep blow
jake flake coped me a cake, that was my big break
Aint shit fake about me, you kno im flyin straight
Straight up, hungry for drama so shit get ate up
Paranoid as fuck in this bitch and wont put the plate up
Im cautious money mack murda might make you nauseous
Boss shit dump on you click and bitch we lawless
Frost bit, numb yo ass up, cuz we on some raw shit
Living for the lust of this game, my dope I die wit
Came up, chokin' up game, smokin' a flame up
Cutting up kokane, my niggaz doin' the same stuff
Trigger *****, clockin to flip dollars to bigga figgas
Just like madame dame said, all about the skrilla killa
Heavyweight, dope by the freight, headed to yo state
Call me Mr. Jayca-fella, hood niggaz call me flake
The group we in, them snitchin niggaz tried to do me in
I aint goin to the hole, and wearin them county blues again
Fuck the judge, I hold a grudge, im a flint thug
Me and Shoestring, the only thing we know is to go for the blood
Waved out, my neighborhood aint never played out, same rules still apply
Them rats they get sprayed out, testify
Yo next of kin will be the next ta die
Snitchin FBI spy bet not nobody asked me why.
lol, where you been?

[Hermux-Tantamoq]

lol, where you been?

My internet connection kept vomiting AP.net back in to cyberspace whenever I tried to access it. Digi-Digene did the trick, though.

[kaycey]

My internet connection kept vomiting AP.net back in to cyberspace whenever I tried to access it. Digi-Digene did the trick, though.
ha, cool.