I enjoy chilling listening to music and playing Madden 07 and also I like going out to the movies and out to eat.
Beenie Harvie, Florence Artis and the rest thats living above me
Rap, R&B, Gospel, Neo-Soul, basically all good music but Im always constantly listening to Young Jeezy
ATL, All Madea's movies and plays Glory Road, and Hardball
Sports other then that dont watch it much
The Coldest Winter Ever
My hero's are Young Jeezy and Jay-Z reason being because they have all the banging lines and he doing for the hood to many niggas dont do it for the hoodThe game's fucked up Nigga's beats is bangin, nigga your hooks did it Your lyrics did and your gangster look did it So I would write it if y'all could get it Bein intricate'll get you wood, critic On the internet, they like you should spit it I'm like you should buy it, nigga that's good business Hehe, forget this rap shit I need a new hustle A little bit of everything, the new improved Russell I say that reluctantly cause I do struggle As you see I can't leave so I do love you But I'm just a hustler disguised as a rapper In fact you can't fit this hustle inside of a wrapper(Jay-Z) I used to let my pants sag, not givin' a fuck Baby boy now I'm all grown up I used to cruise the used car lot, put chrome on the truck Baby boy now I'm all grown up I used to play the block like dat (like dat) I used to carry knots like dat (like dat) Now I got Black cards, good credit and such Baby boy 'cause I'm all grown up(Jay-Z) I'm from the era where niggaz don't snitch You from the era where snitchin' is the shit I'm afraid of the future (why?) Y'all respect the one who got shot, I respect the shooter(Jay-Z) We expect the worst, but hope for the best But you know how it is, amen, god bless I can't leave now, niggaz owe me money My nigga on the west side owe me bout a dub And my partner with a few, shit he owe a nigga too I shoulda, hugged my son, shoulda kissed my mother Spent some time with her, show her I love her Every night she was praying for me, I was in the streets Active little nigga, shit I stayed in some beef Loochy going through some real shit and he really need me And what about the streets? Shit they need me too Almost forgot Def Jam, shit they owe a nigga to(Young Jeezy) I was, on my way, I was almost gone I was almost there, I was almost home On some Kanye shit, tryin to Touch the Sky Jesus walks, God testify I'm a Legend like John, we Ordinary People You only get one life, there's no sequel So you can't take nothing for granted And don't take granted for nothing So I gotta thank God for waking me up this morning Ay, and giving me this air to breathe Please Lord forgive me for every gram I sold Every, glock I popped, every rock I chucked (Young Jeezy) "How the fuck you expect me to be drug free when George Bush aint never did shit for me" (Young Jeezy)"I'm what the streets made me, a product of my environment "jeah" Took what the streets gave me, a product of my environment "ay" (Young Jeezy)"When shit got hard I stayed aint run so you blame the government they made me this way" (Young Jeezy)"Hov' don't run, Hov' stand and fight Hov's a soldier, Hov' been fightin all his life so What could you do to me? It's not new to me Sue me; fuck you - what's a couple dollars to me? But you will respect me, simple as that Or I got no problem goin back" (Jay-Z) Got one baby mama, no bitch, no wife Like pac, ya need a thug in your life (yea...) A young nigga to straight come through and beat it up Let yo man be the freak, he can eat it up (ha haa) [Young Jeezy] I'm here now you old news Gotta couple old porches, couple old schools I'll line ya ass up push ya tape backwards Cuz ima real nigga I don't like rappers And that ain't this and this ain't that And bitch I'm strapped Fuck wit real niggaz that'll cut ya throat And they don't drink Pepsi they just sell Coke All I do is talk dro its like my brain on drugs See me out nigga I do my thang in clubs Listen up Jeezy gotta a little riddle Stack of 20-dollar bill two bands in the middle [Young Jeezy]"How do i tell my son that his mother ain't shit and it aint about him she just a money hungry bitch" [Young Jeezy]"They box me in the corner and I came out fighting, they locked me in a cell and I came out right" [Young Jeezy]