Anniversaire of Tupac's death. I actually remember where I was. sad. My favorite Tupac song (condensed):

Hit 'Em Up
First off, f*** your bi**h and the clique you claim
West side when we ride, Come equipped with game
You claim to be a playa, but I f**ked your wife
We bust on Bad Boys, *****s f**k for Life
Plus Puffy tryin' to see me, weak hearts I rip
Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia
Some mark a*s bi**hes
We keep on coming, while we running for ya jewels
Steady gunning, keep on busting at them fools
You know the rules
Little Ceasar go ask you homie, How i'll leave ya
Cut your young a*s up
See ya in pieces, now be deceased
Little Kim, Don't f*** around with real G's
Quick to snatch your ugly a*s, off the streets
So f**k peace, I'll let them *****s know
It's on for Life, Don't let the west side
Ride the night (ha ha)
Bad Boys murdered on wax and killed
f*** with me and get your caps peeled
You know, See

[Chorus]
Grab your glocks when you see Tupac
Call the cops when you see Tupac, Uhh
Who shot me, But you punks didn't finish
Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
*****, I hit 'em up

...Puffy weaker than the fuckin block I run on you *****,
and I'll smoke ya junior mafia in front of you *****
With the ready power tuckin my Guess under my Eddie Bauer
ya clout, pretty sour I get packages every hour
and hit em up
[Chorus]

....Talking about you Getting Money
But its funny to me
All you *****s living bummy
While you f**king with me?
I'm a self made Millionaire
Thug livin', out of prison
Pistols in the Air {Air} (Ha Ha)
Biggie remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch
And beg the bi**h to let you sleep in the house
Now its all about versace
You copied my style
Five shots couldn't drop me
I took it and smiled
Now I'm back to set the record straight
With my A-K, I'm still the thug that you love to hate
Mutha-f**ker I'll Hit 'Em Up

...You'se a beat biter
A Pac style taker
I'll tell you to face, you ain't nothing s**t but a faker
Softer than Alize with a chaser
'bout to get murdered for the paper
Idi Amin approach the scene of the caper
Like a loc, with little Ceas' in a choke hold
Toting smoke, we ain't no mutha-f**kin' joke
Thug Life, *****s better be known
Be approaching In the wide open,
gun smoking, No need for hoping
It's a battle lost, I got em crossed
as soon as the funk is popping off
*****a, I hit 'em up

Now you tell me who won

(a whole bunch of serious talk. my favorite part but I can't post all that)

We the realist
f**k 'em.
We Bad Boy killas.

Both of you shut up!

On our profile page, how do those top stories get there for our teams?

No, there will usually be 2 of the same stories at one time and I was wondering if it was just generated from somewhere, or should I really be doing some work. Good, work avoided. I rarely read them anyway.

LOL. I can't hear you...





I'm clocking out. can't wait to see my bottle. yay.