---Frederick Douglass
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"I believe in myself...I’m not the prettiest girl, I don’t have the biggest ass,
I don’t have the biggest tits. I don’t care. I’m the greatest fucking me you’ll ever meet."---KelisDO THE RIGHT THING'Bout Me
Valencia.;VahLynnSeeAh
From Some Place in New York. The state not the city.
I Love.
I Make Mistakes.
I Bleed.
I Breathe.
I Live.
I have Good Qualities and Bad Qualities.
I Can't Help It, Baby I'm Human.
I'm Open Minded.
Listen to 2Pac's song " If My Homie Calls" thats me
Born on the 21st day of March I have a tendency to be shy if i dont know u, but once i get to know you and know what u are about you'll see how goofy i can be.
a DO person , i really dont find sports interesting unless u there live or in it yourself.
A Big Kid @ HeartI Know How To Control Myself.
Hate School but I dont mind learning
I like poetry
Selfish yet Self-less
I love to laugh
Flavor of Love is like the funniest ish I've ever seen.
"Seems like watching Black people act stupid has become America's favorite past time"---Huey "The Boondocks" ( I think thats how the quote went,lol)
U wanted to see more/clearer pics of me? Buy me a digital camera....yea I didn't think so
Anything Else Drop A NoteBack In The Days
by AhmadBack in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Verse One:
I remember (back in the days)
When I just a little niggerole
I looked up to my bigger bro
Begged if I could kick it so
when he went out with girls I could go taggin along
Naggin if she had a sis maybe could mack a baby hoodrat
Y'all remember way back then, when it was 1985
all the way live, I think I was about ten
One of those happy little niggaz singin the blues
That be always tryin to bag with the shag and karate shoes
Sayin Yo momma black, his momma this, his momma that
Then he get mad and wanna scrap
We stay mad about, ten minutes then it's like back on the bike
To play hide and go get it with the younger hoes by the bungaloes
Then switch to playin ding dong ditch, when that gets
old and too cold to hack it, threw on a bomber jacket
You could tell the ballers cuz they bell wearin Gazelles
And if they really had money raised be sportin BK's
and, all the girls had they turkish link
If it broke then they made earrings to it, like they meant to do it
But, sometimes, I still sit and reminesce
Then, think about the years I was raised, back in the days
I'm still back in the days, but now the year is '87 '88 that's when my crew and I were in junior high In 7th grade, I hated school wish it'd blown up No doubt I couldn't wait to get out (and be a grownup) But let me finish this reminescin and tellin Bout when girls was bellin tight courderoys like for the boys basket weaves, Nike Court Airs, and footsie socks And eatin pickles, with tootsie pops And it don't stop, I'm glad cuz when J.J. Fad hit Supersonic it was kinda like a sport to wear biker shorts or, to wear jeans and it seemed like the masses of hoochies, had poison airbrushed on they asses Dudes, had on Nike suits, and the Pumas with the fat laces, cuz it was either that or K-Swiss I miss those days, and so I pout like a grown jerk Wishin all I had to do now, was finish homework It's true, you don't realize really what you got til it's gone and I'm not, gonna sing another sad song, but Sometimes I do sit and reminesce then Think about the years I was raised, back in the days
Chorus (and everybody say) (I remember way back when) (and everybody say) (I remember way back when) (and everybody say) (I remember way back when) (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day) (and everybody say) (I remember way back when) (and everybody say) (I remember way back when) (and everybody say) (I remember way back when) (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day) Verse Three:Well, it's the niggerole, I figure that now I'm all grown up Because I'm eighteen years old, and guess you could say I'm holdin down a steady job and crew steady mobbin you steady bobbin your head and I'm paid, so I got it made But, didn't always have clout, used to live in South Central L.A. That's where I stayed and figured a way out I gave it all I had so for what it's worth I went, from rags to riches which is a drag but now I'm first So Ahmad and The Jones' is on our way up Yup, we said that we was gonna make it since a kid and we finally did, but Sometimes I still sit there reminescin Think about the years I was raised, back in the days
Chorus (and everybody say) (I remember way back when) (and everybody say) (I remember way back when) (and everybody say) (I remember way back when) (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day) (and everybody say) (I remember way back when) (and everybody say) (I remember way back when) (and everybody say) (I remember way back when) (what?) (back in the day) (when?) (back in the day) Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again Back in the daysLeave A Comment CLICK IT!!!...