[SA:MP] 58TH STREET CONECTA

[Rale1]

New connecta bar :cool:

[Max_Prison]

New connecta bar :cool:

We already have a bar at our Parking lot in Jefferson.

[.Tony]

We already have a bar at our Parking lot in Jefferson.

It's always good to have 1 more.

[Dolfagr]

My activity will be dropping lately. I have unfortunately some network problems but I hope they'll be fixed shortly.

[Que]

[Antonio.]

Sean!??!?!?

[Que]

Yes.

[Machiavelli]

That's Sean 'n his chinese snake

[Max_Prison]

Some RP today with Gustavo, always fun to RP with you my friend

Alright then, going off... back to study, wish me good luck!

[duffman]

twist a wig,
burn some,
smoke n toke,
go on a date with mary jane,
rollin' in the grass,

[Machiavelli]

twist a wig,
burn some,
smoke n toke,
go on a date with mary jane,
rollin' in the grass,

who dat, wiz?

[duffman]

who dat, wiz?

me.

[Que]

twist a wig,
burn some,
smoke n toke,
go on a date with mary jane,
rollin' in the grass,

My dreams is big, Reality set in
Let off a clip from a automatic weapon,
Through shots in the door, it died in Vegas
Though it fought so hard, I knew it wouldn't make it
I'm a tortured soul, I live in disguise
Rest in peace to the leader of the Jackson 5
I died in my sleep, I'm still Big Pimpin
I ball at the mall, Beginning of the ending
Where the f*ck is the sun?
It's been a while, Momma, look at ya son
What happened to my smile?
My tears is tatted My rag in my pocket
I'm just looking for love, I know somebody got it
Champagne for the pain, Weed for the low
God damn I'm so high, Where the f*ck did I go?
I'm losing myself, I'm stuck in the moment
I look in the mirror, My only opponent
Where the f*ck is the press? Where the f*ck is the Pres?
Either they know or don't care I'm f**king depressed
No crying in public, Just lying to judges
Risking my life, I'm already dying, so f*ck it well

[Yume]

Niqqas be mad
because im the man. DUM DUM DUM i WIN rap battle.

[Antonio.]

My dreams is big, Reality set in
Let off a clip from a automatic weapon,
Through shots in the door, it died in Vegas
Though it fought so hard, I knew it wouldn't make it
I'm a tortured soul, I live in disguise
Rest in peace to the leader of the Jackson 5
I died in my sleep, I'm still Big Pimpin
I ball at the mall, Beginning of the ending
Where the f*ck is the sun?
It's been a while, Momma, look at ya son
What happened to my smile?
My tears is tatted My rag in my pocket
I'm just looking for love, I know somebody got it
Champagne for the pain, Weed for the low
God damn I'm so high, Where the f*ck did I go?
I'm losing myself, I'm stuck in the moment
I look in the mirror, My only opponent
Where the f*ck is the press? Where the f*ck is the Pres?
Either they know or don't care I'm f**king depressed
No crying in public, Just lying to judges
Risking my life, I'm already dying, so f*ck it well

Welcome to the Jungle.