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About Me

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yo what it do my name is mamade jamal logan kanneh but everybody that i know and knows me called me m-jay..im 17 years old born in the month of may the twenty first day and in the year of nineteen ninety..im dark skinned five foot seven and approximately one hundred and fifty five punds..i love rapping,writting poetry and hanging out with friends..we dont have to be doing anything interesting but as long as were together does all that matters to me..my short term goal is to gratuate high,my long term goal is going to colledge in the medical fields and hopefully someday become a pediatrician because i love kids and taking care of them and seeing them happy..as long as there happy and doing good i will know that my job is done..well imma stop there but if you wanna know more hit me up..

My Interests

getting money

I'd like to meet:

The future of a man is a woman. She is the color of his heart, and she is the rumour of his noise. And without her he is only blasphemy. He is a core without its fruit. Her mouth blows a wild wind and his life belongs to the devastations and his own hand destroys it.

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Movies:

titanic,love jones,love and basketball(any movies that i can sit down and watch with a girl

Television:

i dont watch television cause it aint getting me no money sitting on my ass..YA DIG?

Books:

cook books(so i can whipp something good for my family)

Heroes:

my momma,dad and ms.martin(quabo momma) that's it..cause they the only one that been there for me so every body else can suck my left nut..

My Blog

I can make it(poem)

I can make it YOu know many people said I wasn't going to make it,make people said I was going to fail You know what I tell them?I tell them that's a lie,I tell them I'm gonna make my parents proud,...
Posted by #1street_poet(mj) on Wed, 18 Jul 2007 02:02:00 PST

Tell me why(poem)

Tell me why(poem) Tell me why you don't like me,tell me why ...
Posted by #1street_poet(mj) on Wed, 25 Jul 2007 08:23:00 PST

If I could turn back the hand of time(poem)

If I could turn back the hands of time If I had one wish that'll be to turn back the hands of time i would put all the bullshit we had behind and make you mine You just don't know how much I cared ab...
Posted by #1street_poet(mj) on Wed, 25 Jul 2007 07:47:00 PST

When a thug cry(poem)

When a thug cry See when people see a thug cry they think he a bitch they think he weak and aint about shit How you know you don't know what they're going through you don't know why they do the thing...
Posted by #1street_poet(mj) on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 01:15:00 PST

I am(poem)

I am I am an african american,I have a mind as a genius,a heart as big as a lion.I'm not lying and I'm not trying to preach I'm trying to teach.But you gotta listen when I spit my flows,because who k...
Posted by #1street_poet(mj) on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 07:14:00 PST

My caramel temptation(poem)

My caramel temptation I love your caramel body,your caramel face and your caramel skin I love the way you get moist and warm when ever I get in I love the way you grind on me and scream my name in th...
Posted by #1street_poet(mj) on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 06:41:00 PST

some jokes(check it out)

what is green and slimy and smells like miss.piggy? kirmets finger..lol what does michael jackson and walmart have in common? they both have lil boys pants half off..lol what do you get when y...
Posted by #1street_poet(mj) on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 09:51:00 PST

my mistake(poem)

my mistake If there's one thing I've learned it is not to let something good go to waste It may not seem that they care about you but inside they think about you every day If you love someone you sho...
Posted by #1street_poet(mj) on Fri, 29 Jun 2007 08:52:00 PST

you are always going to be remembered

You are always going to be remembered Thank you so much angelica and all those who ...
Posted by #1street_poet(mj) on Tue, 26 Jun 2007 04:12:00 PST

fuck love(poem)

fuck love I'm tired of love and sick of everything about it. Fuck love Fuck getting married, fuck having kids, fuck love it sucks All my life I've told myself that I'm going to find that special some...
Posted by #1street_poet(mj) on Sat, 23 Jun 2007 10:06:00 PST