Monday, September 25, 2006

What It Do World?

Posted up in the library bored out of my mind reflecting on the events that took place over the weekend ya know...from dealing wit the usau fruits of heartbreak an such shit an i'm quite tired of it an its very up setting to know what happens over u know...hold up lemme post these lyrics:[Lil Wayne]
And man I miss the times, we would shine, you would keep on your side
You would teach me how to ride and you would teach me how to pry
Then we get on the line and go over our lines
We were in the same position and that's when you change position, shit
I never change and I miss ya, and its strange but I never forget ya
Throw that at you and them bitches homie
And I know that aint you wit that dissin on me
That's why I never replied and never will just let em live phony
If ya ever died I swear to God I got yo kids homie
Whats mine is their I gotta give homie, and yea
We still a army in this bitch homie
Yea Cash Money still the shit homie, shit homie
Whats really real is you feelin me nigga
That Hot Boy shit still in me nigga, word the giggity nigga
And I aint got time to speak the history
I miss you and I know you missin
Gizzle but

[Hook: Reel(Lil Wayne)]RepeatX2
Man I miss my dawgs(yea)
Many nights club poppin(yea)
Many nights we were blowin trees(yea)
Many nights we were hustlin(yea)
Man I miss my dawgs(yea)
Me and you through thick and thin(yea)
Me and you through the very end(yea)
For only you I was in the game(yea)

[Lil Wayne]
And I remember when you came to the click
I had already made my name in the click, but you got famous and shit
I got my solja rag and dangled my shit
I was down to just to hang wit you shit
And I banged to the boogie bang bang wit yo click
And I aint even from the 3(3rd Ward), my hood was angry at me, shit
But I rose to my feet, played the post wit the heat
At them shows while you performed and posed
I was waitin for a nigga to jump, see I was patient but was ready to duck
Cuz you my brother chump
Real Gs never buckle up
But every family aint filled wit gangstas that's real
And that's real and I would never turn my back or turn ya down
Even if you turned around muthafucka
But history is history
I miss you and I know you missin me
Juve but

[Hook]RepeatX2

[Lil Wayne]
You was my nigga, my nerd, my joy, my herb
My main muthafuckin man Turk
My other, my partner, I was teacher, he was father
I skilled, he schooled, we chilled, we moved
We thug, we hung, we ate, we slept
We lived, we died, I stayed, you left
Remember how we played to the left
And we stayed out of trouble cuz we stayed to our self
Member B and Slim leavin, hand the ki's over
Tell me not to go Uptown and we went straight to tha Nolia
While I watched you reunite wit yo soljas
And yo mom and brothers, while I lied to the stunna
Yea those were the times my brother
Now I recognize real and I honor my brother
Yea nigga sub mage my brother, the Sqad's my brother
The nigga you left behind is my brothers


That there was for my usually clique who i aint seen in a minute ya know an heres some other shit i was just thinking about.:I'll be by your side (General)
I'll always find a way
I love you too much, to loose ya
Sweet touches, you're there right by

[VERSE 1:]
(By your side)
It makes me strong
It gives me the strength to bang out and make these songs
If I do it on the spot or if it takes me long they can't stop me
Even if my breaks was on
I'm still..
(By your side)
I'm always here, nobody's perfect
Life ain't always fair
I used to not give a fuck
I ain't always care when it's too hot for the hammer
You know the hawk is right..
(By your side)
Until you get to the car
And you gotta get through the D before you get to the R
If I don't get you today then I'ma get you tomorrow
As soon as you come out your crib I'ma be right..
(By your side)
Where I'm supposed to be
Close to you, with the toast close to me
And screw it if it's the right or wrong thing
When you in the sight of that long thing
You wish you had a strong team right..
(By your side)

[CHORUS:]
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet touches, you're there right by
By your side (yeah, yeah)
By your side (let's go)
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet touches, you're there right by
By your side

[VERSE 2:]
As long as you need me
I'm down for whatever hommie as long as you feed me
I pull the big joints out as long as the TV
Or I can play my part and just breathe easy right..
(By your side)
As soon as something happen to you
Your n*****s would bounce and you thought they were scrappin' witcha you
Now you cleanin' your cuts with peroxide
And you wake up in the ER with the Doc right..
(By your side)
Puttin' tubes in you and you can't even eat right
They puttin' food in you
Your body's getting colder
Devil on your shoulder
And you Mom's in the room but you just wanna hold her..
(By your side)
Nothin' but realness
That's why everybody in the world could feel this
I'm on top and ya'll under me
So when it's over; if I ain't in the front, atleast I'm gonna be..
(By your side)

[CHORUS:]
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet touches, you're there right by
By your side (yeah)
By your side (let's go)
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet touches, you're there right by
By your side

[VERSE 3:]
Until they finish me off
If they don't get us both you'll be sending me off
And please just do me this favor
Stick to our little plan
And f*ck the money
Just keep my little man..
(By your side)
And show 'em there's hope
And he gon' think he knows whats going
But show him the ropes
And if you bring him to the Gucci store
Show him the loffs hood n*****s I'm just showing you growth
But I'm still right..
(By your side)
You know Kiss don't gotta aim his gun at you to be focused
And if you broke now n***a when you see those chips
Watch how many people come out of nowhere
And try to be..
(By your side)
The answer's plenty
Cause when you handling business you can't be friendly
And if you tryna stack something
Can't be pennies
Most likely grants and benggies
And you better keep 'em..
(By your side)

[CHORUS:]
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet touches, you're there right by
By your side
By your side
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet touches, you're there right by
By your side
By your side
By your side
By your side

Saturday, September 23, 2006

Fuck YOU!!!!

On some Real Shit Cruella Nella Is very tired of all you wanna be heartbreaking hoes who spend 8 or more months wit cha boi and when he never had a bad day in this friendship and when this bad day suddenly happens an i'm telling u i planned on letting everyone go who was hearting my heart an know damn well i wasnt impplyin that u were in that category yo..an u feel it applyed to u let me know u were either guilty or felt guilty...but u know on some real shit since thats the case an i put too much of myself in to this an u wanna be that way fa real i'm callin out names on this one u can go stand on the other side of the fence wit them fake bitches who's Initials Are D.S.P...I dont give a fuck no more to all who read this an who would love to get to know me please feel free to do so just know i aint got time to be bullshittin wit yall anymore if its like that dont bother coming this way an b4 i go i'd like to say for the record i aint sorry for shit i've said or going to say from here on out my fam whom is riding wit me is still on for the long haul ya know...but now its FUCK YOU!!! AND FUCK WHATEVER IS IT YOU BITCHES THINK U FUCKING STAND FOR.. I DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT NONE OF YALLZ EXISITENCE EVER...THIS GAME AINT CHANGED ME BUT YALL LET IT CHANGE U...RICK RAY IS STILL THE SAME NIGGA WHO GETS IN TROUBLE FOR NOT SNITCHING AN BEING A REAL NIGGA IF I'M WRONG FOR THAT SHIT SO FUCKING BE IT I DONT GIVE A FUCK WHAT CHU THINK ABOUT ME U CAN GO JOIN THE OTHER S.FLETCHER BITCH IF THATS THE CASE YA DIG!!NOW FUCK IT ALL I'VE BEEN FUCKED SO MANY TIMES AND NOW ITS FUCK U AND YO FAMILY BITCHES...TO HELL WIT ALL OF U FAKE HOES WHO SNITCH AN RUN IN RATHOLES

Thursday, September 21, 2006

Man...

Whattup world ya boi cruella nella is out here chillin yet again doing his thang in school enjoying life for now even though its being a bitch i'ma keep beating her...well i've met some new people i call friends for now they seem real cool but u know as always from being fucked over in previous relationships shits been changing but honestly man i aint seen my fam Tyler (Mack Buckets) Chris (Go 4 It) or Felicia (Get Back Here) i miss them niggaz plus Egan man i swear i guess its the " I aint Seen'em " Sydrom but its cool though i know yall still love y a boi to tha fullest well world i'm done i'm out hLove Y@ll Holl@

Friday, September 15, 2006

WOW!!!!!!!!

Whattup world ya boi is out here mad as fuck right now fuck the world an who ever is in it...only people that aint is this yall know who the fuck yall are an are on the right side of the fuckin fence but this shit is has grown fucking tiresome...all these old hoes out here pullin some dumb shit and going...into the wrong route just tell these hoes close they eyes an bite this dick bitch!!

Sunday, September 10, 2006

To My Fam These Lyrics Apply To Those Who Left Me For Dead And Now They Mad I'm @ It Again

To My Fam These Lyrics Apply To Those Who Left Me For Dead And Now They Mad I'm @ It Again
Current mood: creative
You know what?
Everybody goes through some changes in life
Some poeple change for the better, some poeple change for the worse
But umm, some people need to make that change
You know what I mean? Change is good sometimes. You know?


Why would I change? I ain't never slide down a bad pole
Even though I'm certified over plat's sold
They say I'm different 'cuz I ride in a plat. Rolls
But every time, we gotta ride don't this cat roll?
I never snitch, and go and hide in a rat hole
And I aint givin' you nothing besides what this gat hold
No pride, I ain't that old
Cut off a few, but kept a few girls I decide like I'm ??
It probably don't seem like a struggle
But I used to dream that this thug'll balance beams just to smuggle
It's funny same girls that didn't seem like they'd love you
Is beggin'for your autographs ands screamin' to hug you
It's crazy, same dudes that seem like they thug you
Is prayin' on your downfall, schemin' to mug you
And people that didn't give a fuck, is dreamin' to bug you
And goin through' extreme's just to plug you, who really changed?


This game ain't change me, so don't let it change you
If you've been real with me, I'm still real with you
If you got love for me, I still got love for you
If you down for me, then I'm still down for you
If you don't fuck with me, then I don't fuck with you
If you ain't cool with me, then I ain't cool with you
If you won't ride with me, then I won't ride for you
This game ain't change me, don't let it change you


Why would I change? I didn't step out of Superman's phone booth
To remind where I'm from, I look at my own tooth
I'm speakin' the known truth
I ain't been living the same, since I moved under Silvia Rone's roof
Why would I feel like I'm a stranger?
And why should I feel like I'm in danger?
And I'm grindin' 'till I'm right
Whether it's on the streets, or online tryna climb sites
I ain't blind from the limelite,
I had my mind and my rhymes right, and signed when the time's right
People shouldn't be hateful, they should be grateful
But fuck it, I guess I gotta keep my three eight full
I'm playin, the game, like I'm, supposed
Stayin, the same, like I'm, supposed
Ghetto Fab in da house, hip hop hustler
One million customers, and I still bust at ya




Why would I change when I get green like the Incredible Hulk?
I've chilled with the richest people to the ghettoest folks
Known a few ?? and met a few locs
Made a few comments, and said a few jokes
But it's gettin' me sick, someone prescribe me some medicine
Before the fame, the vibe was way better then
Some have even became rivals instead of friends
Only two become liable for settlements
I grew up watchin the
Now they hate to see a nigga drivin' the better Benz
That's why the clubs be, deprivin' to let us in
They know the family bring knives and barettas in
I'm thankful for being allowed, fans for being the crowd
How could my head be in the clouds?
It's strange, what the fame'll do
But you know what? The only one who seen the change from the fame is you



I'm the same nigga man
Same nigga, that ridin' with you
Niggas that's fuckin' with you
I'm still fuckin' with you niggas
The same nigga, these hoe's ain't like
Now they on my dick right? Haha... shit is crazy
Don't let this game change you nigga...

Wednesday, September 6, 2006

Build You Up

Whattup world whats good ya boi Cruella Nella BKA Rick Ray Da Playmaker is back again...I missed yall man and oh yeah b4 i go anydeeper to my fam i missed yall man this week was empty wit out yall...to my lil sis Felicia...i really feel loved by seeing that picture of us when i get a chance i'll throw that pic up as my main pic also aight...anyway just updating nothing new got some new shit in my other blog so peep it out aight