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Life or Death© Rome, Johnny Beatz, Omac, & Vanillafoo
Intro
Rome: Thinking about you night n day it’s fucked up how you got played out. It’s all good, some day I'll see you soon in thugs’ mansion. I just can’t imagine how someone can pop you like that, but you know what? The good die young. Now your gone, so long its been eleven years since you left this world and I still got fears about me dying before the age of 18; but all I can do is just dream about the shit we went trough but so far its been good me n pops is talking again n I still got that first mix tape you made for me after that shit I pulled. And if you can hear this just know your lil’ nephew still loves and misses you. I’m pushing life even if it’s living to survive.
Vanessa: Walk through that door and touch my hand And I’ll survive another night All I have is a picture in my mind of these Last few minutes and the hero of my life
Johnny Beats:
Walk through that door and touch my hand And I’ll survive another night All I have is a picture in my mind of these Last few minutes and the hero of my life
Omac: We live a short amount of time, like vapor in the sky. I question myself why, why do I live this so call life? Life is so fuckin short, and were just waiting to die. In misery all because, of gang related fights. They say, death is fuckin easy cause life is hard. Around the world in every city, like New York D-Block where it’s between life or death; struggling to survive, or simply put to rest, in the city streets of true crimes. Hey, I know it’s hard to see, with your own two eyes, when someone passes away, they get their angel wings and fly. While we are sitting here sharing nothing but tears, cause our family or friends, left the world; and did not stay here. I’ve been livin in the ghetto for thirteen years, so I know that the ghetto is something that you should fear, so I say please homie, get out of this place before it’s just too late, and to life come all your fears.
Walk through that door and touch my hand And I’ll survive another night All I have is a picture in my mind of these Last few minutes and the hero of my life |
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| Hey people! Its the first day Johnny's been gone. I'm gonna be updating for him until Thursday. Tomorrow's Valentine's Day and I'm gonna see of Omar is gonna carry out his plans. I sent him the Life or Death song and he was laughin at the lil laugh I do. Well I guess I'm gonna call him now and update his Xanga site too. Peace Out :) |
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