Here is the thing he didnt have any power. He tried to act like he did but he had none. Thats why he is not getting what he wants. And when he realized he wasnt going to get what he wants he cried about it. All he had to do what shut up and fight and he was going to get the fight. His new dickriders are the worst though.
That's a clip from the Hard Knock Life tour documentary, it was a female friend of his that he was playing around with...
So you dislike Rigo for being Cuban? Ok you like discriminate, but most of us figured that one out already. Rios shows up to bang and put it all on the line. I'm not his biggest fan, mostly because of his attitude, but isn't that the attitude you dig? That ignorant "I don't give a ****" "G" attitude? Matthysse always tries to put on exciting fights and is more proven than Thurman. Garcia, you know which one, don't front. Santa Cruz is a future P4P champ! The way he delivers his combos with fluidity is like ****ing boxing tai-chi with tremendous work rate. Mares is a true warrior who always goes for the toughest fights available. One gots to give him props in these days when fighters usually choose the path of least resistance. How the hell can you dislike the slickness of Moreno? atsch I guess you dislike Panamanians like you do Cubans. You dislike PDL for being average, but like and un proven Thurman. :rofl Peterson, ahhh I can't defend him. He gave a good account of himself against Holt. But he is a cheater, I can understand why he wouldn't be on you team.
**** JAY-Z! Y'all *****s deal with emotions like bitches What's sad is I love you cause you're my brother You traded your soul for riches My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous And now I smile like a proud dad, watchin' his only son that made it You seem to be only concerned with dissing women Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly Well life is harsh; hug me, don't reject me Or make records to disrespect me, blatant or indirectly In 88 you was getting chased through your building Calling my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers All I did was gave you a style for you to run with Smiling in my face, glad to break bread with the god Wearing Jaz chains, no Tecs, no cash, no cars No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case Just Hawaiian shirts, hanging with little Chase You a fan, a phony, a fake, a *****, a Stan I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class You Tae-bo ho, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge Nah, I'm tryna' kick the **** you need to learn though That ether, that **** that make your soul burn slow Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy Rocafella died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after? Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas Feel these hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas In a pine box with nine shots from my Glock, fellas Foxy got you hot cause you kept your face in her puss What you think, you getting girls now cause of your looks Ne-gro please You no mustache having, with whiskers like a rat Compared to Beans you wack And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame You ass, went from Jaz to hanging with Kane, to Irv, to Big And Eminem murdered you on your own **** You a dick-riding ******, you love the attention Queens *****s run you *****s, ask Russell Simmons Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick Shawn Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick So little shorty's getting gunned up and clapped quick How much of Biggie's rhymes is gonna come out your fat lips Wanted to be on every last one of my classics You pop ****, apologize, *****, just ask Kiss
everybody knows I am a huge fan. If I wasn't a huge fan why was he on #TeamPrinceN? Game over This content is protected This content is protected This content is protected