²Lil² ²Sten² Sten's World. [...] <3

²Lil² ²Sten²  Sten's World. [...] <3
Prenom² : Steven

Aka² : Sten , Lil'sten

Age² : 19 Years

Localisation² : Clermont Fd

Zip Code² ; 63000

Numero² : Nan Mais Hooo =D

Birthday² : [29.12.1989]

Origine² : Sicile

Couleur Des Yeux² : Marron Avec Une Teinte De Vert [ Les 2 oO ^^ ]

Favorite Colors² : Noir , Blanc , Rouge , Vert .

Charactere² : Modeste Et Rancunier

Style De Muzik² : All Lil Wayne's World , MJ , Lloyd , Marc Antoine , House , Kany West . [MultiSong²]

Signe Particulier² : Un Tatoo , Metisse .

Qualiter² : Inconnue

Default² : Inconnue

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--- Peut on etre sur d'avoir fait que le bien ? ---

--- Les bon choix ne sont pas tjrs les + evident ---

--- On ne vie pas eternelement pour se permettre de mauvaise chose ---

# Posté le mardi 25 août 2009 10:57

Modifié le samedi 29 août 2009 15:48

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# Posté le vendredi 28 août 2009 09:35

Modifié le samedi 29 août 2009 16:01

Comfortable ²Lil Wayne ² [Lyrics]

"Comfortable"

yeah to the left to the left
if you wanna leave be my guest, you can step
feeling irreplacable listen to beyonce
but ok ill put you out on your bday
now if you rocking with weezay
bedroom in the bank, baby we safe
I got game like E.A.
but I wanna let you play
and dont I treat you like suflai
dont I look at you like a I see a new day
and dont I do ,what I do say
im threw talking so imma let you, face

im not saying this to (and let yay do yay) shake you up
im just saying this to wake you up
its all good when we making love
all I ask is dont take our love
for granted, its granted
my love for you, is real
if you dont love me
somebody else will, so baby girl
dont you ever get too comfortable

yeah let me catch my breath
you talking bout leave baby you aint gone yet
and if you leave, leave correct
Cusz I would send a jet to pick up the next
and if you leave, your leaving the best
so you would have to settle for less
I am no elliot ness, I don't handcuff I dont arrest
[ Comfortable lyrics from http://www.lyricsyoulove.com/ ]
I do confess to the virginsy
cause under them sheets I am a mess
yes, baby you blessed
not chess dont jump ya ness

im not saying this to shake you up
im just saying this to wake you up
its all good when we making love
all I ask is dont take our love
for granted, its granted
my love for you, is real
if you dont love me
somebody else will, so baby girl
dont you ever get too comfortable

yeah, it's no sweat no sweat
I will never 1, 2, 3 4-get
about you, your love, your sex
you know I work you out like bowflex
our jokes. no stress. love.
live life. proceed. progress.
make sure the neighbors get no rest
we can get together, never disconnect
your back, your neck
funny how that song hasen't got old yet - to us.
so let's project, you stay in
never in - correct
FACE!

im not saying this to shake you up
im just saying this to wake you up
its all good when we making love
all I ask is dont take our love
for granted, its granted
my love for you, is real
if you dont love me
somebody else will, so baby girl
dont you ever get too comfortable
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# Posté le vendredi 28 août 2009 09:43

Never you like remix ² Lil Wayne ² [Lyrics]

"Whatever You Like Remx Remind"

I said im stepping out with my niggas tonight
Its young money bitch and
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like
I said gudda gudda, t-streets, drizzy, drake, mack main, jae millz, tyga tyga
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like

I said im stepping out with my niggas tonight
Its young money bitch and
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like
Yea gudda gudda, t-streets, drizzy, drake, mack main, jae millz, tyga tyga
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like
(Jae Millz)
Baby we are so live you aint gotta check for a pulse
Its young money
But you can call us multiple choice
See you can choose me
Choose mack or gudda gudd, streets, drizzy, drake, tyga tyga
Or all the above
But no fallin in love
We just fuck until we fall out and we fall asleep
You wanna uptown hustla you can call on me
Im jae millz for my money I make moves
Like a R8 on the open street
I know youre nasty I can see it in your eyes
I can tell how you move its written all in your vibe
So fuck ya man cuz what he livin is a lie
He commercial its only 10 seats on them planes that we fly
Plus im fly
And no exaggeration but im so high fuck a plane
Ill get you to your destination
Holla at ya mizzan its young money
Life is good fuck the forecast cuz everyday is sunny
(Lil Wayne)
"well not actually cause I make it rain"
Whatever you like
Yea you can pick the weather you like
Ok
jae millz, gudda gudda, taz po, t-streets, mack main, tyga tyga
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like

Umm..
They ask me am I single and I tell em hell no
They ask who I go with I say whoever wanna go
And we can go wherever you like
They ask me am I single and I tell em hell no
They ask who im fuckin I say whoever wanna know
And I can fuck whoever I like
(Gudda Gudda)
Got my 2 fingers out the roof see me reppin out
The levi's is skinny so im walkin wit the weapon out
2 bitches on my arm get my don won on
Watch the ho's go crazy when the boys song on
Multicolored stones on, we gettin money, yeah
I get my styrofoam on, my cup muddy
Yeah I walk down on ya bitch, then I run away wit her
Let her do what she like, then I have my way wit her
I aint tryna play wit her, I aint tryna stay wit her
Im just tryna dick her down nigga you can lay wit her
So give me myspace light dot com
Im funk master flex with the flow I drop bombs
Young gudda money bags, thats what they callin me
Shittin on you boys like im sittin on the toilet seat
Why M.O.B. we on that soprano shit
Everyday we blowing cash we be on that hammer shit
(Lil Wayne)
Like you cant touch this
Like you cant touch us with a pipe
But we can touch whoever we like
You could even do little.chucky, little twist, KY, bobby V, little scrap
Didnt say me, cuz I got a wife
So sorry not tonight

Ohh, but you can do
Gudda gudda, t-streets, drizzy, drake, mack main, jae millz, tyga tyga
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like

Yeah Im steppin out with my niggas tonight
and you could do whoever you like
you could do whoever you like

(toward end of verse)
you see i hope your math is right
take you body as a sacrifice
you see them flashing lights
welcome to afterlife.
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# Posté le vendredi 28 août 2009 09:49

My Life ² Lil Wayne ² [Lyrics]

"My Life"

[Intro]
[breathing]
[dog barking]
[gun shot and glass break]

[The Game]
Punk ass mothafucka, get your ass up
What chu was goin do? kill me in my sleep you bitch ass nigga?
Tupac, Biggie! shut the fuck up! fucking dogs barking and shit

[Punk Ass Motherfucker]
Don't shoot!
Don't shoot!

[gun shot]

[The Game]
fuck You Nigga!

[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]

And I'm grindin' til I'm tired
They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired"
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A light
For the night
Dear Lord, you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why
You haven't taken [my life? x3]
Like what the hell am I [doing right? x3]
[My Life x3]

[Verse 1: The Game]
Take me away from the hood like a state penitentiary
Take me away from the hood in the casket or a Bentley
Take me away
Like I overdosed on cocaine
Or take me away like a bullet from Kurt Cobain
Suicide (Suicide.. suicide..)
I'm from a Windy City, like "Do or Die"
From a block close to where Biggie was crucified
That was Brooklyn's Jesus
Shot for no fuckin' reason
And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces? [My Life x3]
'Cause that's Jesus people
And The Game, he's the equal
Hated on so much, "The Passion of Christ" need a sequel
Yeah, like Roc-a-fella needed Sigel
Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle [My Life x3]
I need some meditation, so I can leave my people
They askin' “Why?" Why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?
And why every hood nigga feed off evil?
Answer my question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle

[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
And I'm grindin' til I'm tired
They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired"
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
[ Find more Lyrics on www.mp3lyrics.org/tJ9W ]
Through the day
A light
For the night
Dear Lord, you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why
You haven't taken [my life? x3]
Like what the hell am I [doing right? x3]
[My Life x3]

[Verse 2: The Game]
We are not the same, I am a Martian
So approach my Phantom doors with caution (caution...caution)
See these 24s spinnin'? I earned em,
And all thse pictures of me and I burned 'em
So there aint no proof that i ever walked through 8 mile
Since they aint no proof,I never walked through 8 mile
So eat this black music, and tell me how it taste, now?
And fuck Jesse Jackson cause it ain't about race, now
Sometimes I think about my life with my face down
Then I see my sons and put on that Kanye smile [My Life x3]
Damn, I know his momma's proud
And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share my momma now
And like MJB, "No More Drama" now
Livin' the good life, me and Common on common ground
I spit crack and niggas could drive it outta town
Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta bounds
My life used to be empty like a glock without a round
Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds [Gunshots]

[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
And I'm grindin' 'til I'm tired
They say "You ain't grindin' 'til you tired"
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A light
For the night
Dear Lord you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why
You haven't taken [my life? x3]
Like what the hell am I [doing right? x3]
[My Life x3]

[Verse 3: The Game]
Walk through the gates of Hell, see my Impala parked in front
The high beams on, me and the Devil share chronic blunts
Listening to the "Chronic" album, playing backwards
Shootin' at pictures of Don Imus for target practice
My mind fucked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood
I'm from the city that made you motherfuckers afraid of Suge
(Compton... Compton...)
Made my grandmother pray for good
And never made her happy, when I bet that new Mercedes could [My Life x3]
Ain't no bars, but niggas can't escape the hood
They took so many of my niggas, that I should hate the hood
But it's real niggas like me, that make the hood
Ridin' slow in that Phantom just the way I should [My Life x3]
With the top back
In my Sox hat
I'm paid in full, the nigga Alpo couldn't stop that
Even if they brought the nigga 'Pac back
I'd still keep this motherfucker cocked back

[Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
And I'm grindin' til I'm tired
They say "You ain't grindin' til you tired"
So I'm grindin' with my eyes wide
Looking to find
A way
Through the day
A light
For the night
Dear Lord you've done took so many of my people but I'm just wonderin' why
You haven't taken [my life x3]
Like what the hell am I [doing right? x3]
[My Life x3]
[My Life x3]
[My Life x3]
[My Life x3]
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# Posté le vendredi 28 août 2009 09:55