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It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 7:16 pm
by nobody
So you all have to be super nice to me and compliment me and tell me what a cool dude I am and stuff, you know, the usual stuff but maybe a bit more
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 7:17 pm
by Harkat
its liams birthday today
happy birthday liam
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 7:33 pm
by Molzie
nobody wrote:So you all have to be super nice to me and compliment me and tell me what a cool dude I am and stuff, you know, the usual stuff but maybe a bit more
so you want us to lie?
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 7:36 pm
by jaydot
big up man
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 7:38 pm
by butter_man
you a cool dude.
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 7:39 pm
by butter_man
happy birthday liam too.
you a cool dude too.
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 9:03 pm
by topmo3
can't fucking believe we got the same birthday lol
big up
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 9:07 pm
by CreamLord
You guys want nudes?
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 9:17 pm
by crates
CreamLord wrote:You guys want dudes, too?
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 9:20 pm
by rockonin
Happy Birthday! How old are you?
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 9:20 pm
by finji
ban
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 9:21 pm
by crates
rockonin wrote:Happy Birthday! How old are you?
Old enough to impregnate the woman you call mum.
On the reals though, if you're immature enough to take immaturity seriously, then you should just quit.
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 9:23 pm
by topmo3
who tf R u?
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 9:27 pm
by crates
The same opinionated motherfucker I was before you 'knew' my name.
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 9:29 pm
by crates
This is interesting though, because nothing about me ever really changed and you must have had to adapt.
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 9:41 pm
by butter_man
This is interesting though, because nothing about me ever really changed and you must have had to adapt.
I just snapped, they got me saying ****** on a track,
and fuck all these fa**ot stars, I got all you fa**ots parred
cos I'll bait you to say a word-then have you racist tarred
when mostly all you race is bars
to a 140 Bee.P.M
deep breathing
is what I be need-en
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 10:09 pm
by dickman69
shit thread
/ban
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 10:15 pm
by wobbles
butter_man wrote:This is interesting though, because nothing about me ever really changed and you must have had to adapt.
I just snapped, they got me saying ****** on a track,
and fuck all these fa**ot stars, I got all you fa**ots parred
cos I'll bait you to say a word-then have you racist tarred
when mostly all you race is bars
to a 140 Bee.P.M
deep breathing
is what I be need-en
we be breathing hard but we got the paper bags
we throw all our shit in there yea we burning all them flags
dont hold on to your belongings cuz they're all gonna fry
and when we hand you back your garbage don't even bother askin why
i cannot lie
how can we try
we would defy
this fucking guy
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 10:21 pm
by butter_man
yeeehhhhhh,
we, defy, this guy,
he try, to make a pie, chart
but it isn't colour, nor colourless art
just being part,
wether your background
mean you put the mac down,
or ma dukes- got celine dion in the background
its all love to the
boom-tiss-chlik-tiss
boom-tiss-chlik-tiss beat
keep it sweet, on the street
or even boat shoes on you feet
we need love, L-OV-E-E
Re: It's my birthday tomorrow
Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2015 10:24 pm
by wobbles
but what is love to me
if not but one but three
got only two for thee
two shoes upon my feet
these dishes clean you see
sweet land of liberty
only one upon the track
and we aint holding back
theres no truth left unsaid
not in your head
that sits tight within your bed
you remember what she said
just after she gave you head
enough to fill your chest with lead