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/yo wat up everybody its lewis aka he didnt do it and i didnt do it and alot of otha names... im from Tacoma nigga, i like to rap, chill, chill with my girl Laura(Shes my world, I LUV her)and workout and yo tha mixtape is commin out soon L.M. (lyrical mack if ur slow) vol.1 so if u wanna hit me up my sn iz makaveli0109 aight peace... EASTSIDE TACOMA NIGGA!!!
TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey
Name: Lewis
Birthday: 6/11/89
Birthplace: quincy ma.
Current Location: weymouth
Eye Color: brown
Hair Color: brown
Height: 5,9
Right Handed or Left Handed: right
Your Heritage: black
The Shoes You Wore Today: Timberlands
Your Weakness: keep lookin kid i have none
Your Fears: flying in planes
Your Perfect Pizza: pile it with pepperoni
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: make a good album
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger: fuck you
Thoughts First Waking Up: aww here we go
Your Best Physical Feature: my abs
Your Bedtime: around 11:30
Your Most Missed Memory: my dad
Pepsi or Coke: pepsi
MacDonalds or Burger King: MacDonalds
Single or Group Dates: single
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: dont matter dont drink tea any ways
Chocolate or Vanilla: chocolate
Cappuccino or Coffee: dont drink that shit
Do you Smoke: Yup
Do you Swear: what the fuck u think
Do you Sing: Rap
Do you Shower Daily: hell ya
Have you Been in Love: yup, i am right now
Do you want to go to College: yea
Do you want to get Married: someday
Do you belive in yourself: hell yes
Do you get Motion Sickness: naw
Do you think you are Attractive: ya
Are you a Health Freak: in some ways
Do you get along with your Parents: yup
Do you like Thunderstorms: no im scared of them
Do you play an Instrument: no
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol: naw
In the past month have you Smoked: yup
In the past month have you been on Drugs: nope
In the past month have you gone on a Date: yup
In the past month have you gone to a Mall: yea
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos: no
In the past month have you eaten Sushi: eww no
In the past month have you been on Stage: nope
In the past month have you been Dumped: naw
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping: no but i wanna
In the past month have you Stolen Anything: no
Ever been Drunk: yup
Ever been called a Tease: yup
Ever been Beaten up: yup
Ever Shoplifted: yes
How do you want to Die: gettin shot
What do you want to be when you Grow Up: a consuler if i spelled it right
What country would you most like to Visit: spain
In a Boy/Girl..
Favourite Eye Color: emrald
Favourite Hair Color: brown
Short or Long Hair: long
Height: just a bit shorter then me
Weight: big girls do it betta but just not huge
Best Clothing Style: street
Number of Drugs I have taken: 2 many 2 count
Number of CDs I own: countless
Number of Piercings: none at the time
Number of Tattoos: im gonna get at least 3
Number of things in my Past I Regret: shit like more then 10
CREATE YOUR OWN! - or - GET PAID TO TAKE SURVEYS!ive been in this game for years, it made me a animal Its rules to this shit, I wrote me a manual A step by step booklet for you to get Your game on track, not your wig pushed back Rule nombreo uno: never let no one know How much, dough you hold, cause you know The cheddar breed jealousy specially If that man fucked up, get your ass stuck up Number two: never let em know your next move Dont you know bad boys move in silence and violence Take it from your highness (uh-huh) I done squeezed mad clips at these cats for they bricks and chips Number three: never trust no-bo-dy Your momsll set that ass up, properly gassed up Hoodie to mask up, shit, for that fast buck She be layin in the bushes to light that ass up Number four: know you heard this before Never get high, on your own supply Number five: never sell no crack where you rest at I dont care if they want a ounce, tell em bounce Number six: that God damn credit, dead it You think a crackhead payin you back, shit forget it Seven: this rule is so underrated Keep your family and business completely seperated Money and blood dont mix like two dicks and no bitch Find yourself in serious shit Number eight: never keep no weight on you Them cats that squeeze your guns can hold jumps too Number nine shoulda been number one to me If you aint gettin bags stay the fuck from police (uh-huh) If niggaz think you snitchin aint tryin listen They be sittin in your kitchen, waitin to start hittin Number ten: a strong word called consignment Strictly for live men, not for freshmen If you aint got the clientele say hell no!! Cause they gon want they money rain sleet hail snow Follow these rules youll have mad bread to break up If not, twenty-four years, on the wake up Slug hit your temple, watch your frame shake up Caretaker did your makeup, when you pass Your girl fucked my man jacob, heard in three weeks She sniffed a whole half of cake up Heard she suck a good dick, and can hook a steak up Gotta go gotta go, more pies to bake up, word up, uhhCrack king, frank whizza-Biggie