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Name: Dezzi A.k.A WicKed
Gender: Male


Interests: makin money,goin out Clubbin,Chillen wit my niCCaz u kno doin some Craaazy shit
Expertise: yu nuh need fi know alla dat but yu kno on di low da girlz dem tell mi...


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AIM: CixPops
MSN: (*)O.G $hotta(*)


Member Since: 12/20/2003

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Tuesday, June 20, 2006

im bac afta my sumthin monthz slumber..my bad i b on myspace more dan dis..honeslty im only hea fa one person i jus go thea n check up evry once ina while but i love yall too i done told u go to my myspace page if u wanna get at me myspace.com/dioriginalshotta..anywayz im bac only to give yall a poem..i been writin alot more ill prolly make a book wen im done so look out fa dat aiight..dis poem like many of my otherz iz untitled fa now..

So do u believe that sumtimez life is jus unfair..
How there are so many emotions we want to but cant share..
How u can know someone is right for you but cant b there..
The only thing u can do is look n love them from a distance..
Talk to them az just a friend knowing u want them this instant..
Life can b so unfair..why do u think its so cruel..
Should we jus move on with our lives n live a life full of lies..
Or do we take a stance n take the chance of another romance..
do we indulge in our fears that in a few yearz it will end in tears..
or do we ignore that motion follow our tru emotion n give all our devotion..

in this light do we lose sight of why we really fight..
and in doin so go blind and remain sublimed until the end of time..
by then it is to late n we can no longer debate and so set is our fate..
unless the truth waz sought the battle b4 u fought n lessons were learnt n taught..
n so by learning from our past the path is unmasked..wat iz the truth u ask..
life isnt unfair it is jus unclear given time n patience what is needed will b there..

 

 

               ..Shottaz truth..

 

$hotta OUUT N BADD!!!


Thursday, March 23, 2006

aint ish..

yea heaz sum picz..been madd buzy wif college n ish..miss yall..will update more wen i get da chance..o check out da myspace account..

http://www.myspace.com/dioriginalshotta if u aint up on dat do it

to sexy or not to sexy..dat iz da question..

im tryin to call u..

$hotta OUUT N BADD!!!


Wednesday, January 11, 2006

yezzirr..jus chillin found out sum shit bout my college..might b in trouble wen i go bac da 15..so otha than that how waz alla unu holidayz..hope u enjoyed it..cuzz i didnt i aint do shit n i missed the party at speed..o well shit happinz im boutto b out had to hit yall bac wit da jokez again heaz my new motto NEW YEAR SAME SHIT aiight yall imma give yall detailz later 1

Fly Air Jamaica!
  
   
A mother and her son were flying Air Jamaica from Montego Bay to Miami. The son (who had been looking out the window) turned to his mother and asked, "If big dogs have baby dogs and big cats have baby cats, why don't big planes have baby planes?"

The mother (who couldn't think of an answer) told her son to ask the stewardess. So the boy asked the stewardess, "If big dogs have baby dogs and big cats have baby cats, why don't big planes have baby planes?"

The stewardess responded, "Did your mother tell you to ask me?" The boy said, "Yes she did".

Well, then, tell your mother that there are no baby planes because Air Jamaica always pulls out on time. Have your mother explain that to you."

                             *O.G $hotta*

dont worry it will get funnier..jus gotta warm up


Monday, December 26, 2005

Inna Dirty Bed- Elephant Man

waz good to all..i kno itz been a minute but college iz on break fa now suh u kno i had to come check on alla unu..hit yall up wit sum picz..tell storiez..u kno shit like dat..aiight first semester been mad drama wit the girlz it got so bad that i lost my baby n ended up wit sum otha chick n because im with dis chick girlz at my school dont like me cauze itz not them..im like damn it wazent this bad in high school...but im still tryin to do me n 4get bout these girlz n concentrate on my work..it waz a lil hard i aint gonna lie but not az hard az everybody sayz it iz..but besides the girlz college been madd fun..been to clubz wea i met damian marley, funk flex, jabba, n sum otha dude i 4got hiz name but anywayz ill update later im hea till da 15 so SHOW ME SUM LOVE...1

o rite the picz..

yea datz my girl on da left...yes your left..lol..n my friend sade

my friend chantell

nelli..

dis b farrah but i call her empress..im ova protective of her cauze she like a baby..lol

my girl best friend and my good friend emily..

my short ass friend takeyla..

dis b courtney...

one of my closer friendz at dat college caren..

da side view of yourz truly..

hea goez ya face shot of a sexy nicca..n no i will not take off my glasses everybody alwayz tell me 2...i do it only on special occasionz cauze itz 2much sexy..lol

dis iz my friend netta..i kno she sexy 2..n das anotha reason y i got into drama i waz alwayz in sum girl room...BUT I NEVA DID NOTHIN..honestly i didint..

n of course da best fa last DI ORIGINAL DONDADA, *OG SHOTTA* di one n only TOPPA TOPPA!!! aiight tek care miss alla unu

 

                           *O.G $hotta*

 


Thursday, August 25, 2005

 

dis song iz 4 my baby az well az dis poem..i may act up sumtimez but dis shotta iza softy at heart...4u anyway..

she read it n now i want to share it so everybody knoz..n jus so yall not confused my nickname iz dezzi dont ask wea dat came from but my given name iz paul ariight...hea it iz..

i wanted to right sumthin that youd kno waz definetly from me so dis is for u..my baby..my wife.. n my love.....dis is for my future..
 

Our First Kiss..

written by Paul Brown from hiz heart

 

Do you remember our first kiss..

It is a day I will always reminisce..

It was in club speed at the after prom party..

I sat you on my lap and took my eyez off you for no shorty..

You said you were disappointed in me..

Because I didn’t take advantage of your body..

I laughed and turned my head cause I wanted you to make the move..

But as I turned bac n looked into your eyez I waz seduced n soothed..

Entrapped in your stare I had but only one care..

I wanted you to feel a love that only I could share..

Forgot all about my plan to hold out..

Leaned in closer az my heart began to shout..

Loveda-domp..loveda-domp..loveda-domp..love..

It waz a feeling that I never felt a lot of..

And finally we met I felt the touch of your lips..

Smooth and soft..yes it was pure bliss..

U said Paul you jus kissed me az we pulled back slow..

Tried to play it off like it waz nothing as I said “so”..

But till dis day baby u still got me..

Every time our lips lock I thank god fa being so lucky..

And after all of this one thing remain true, u make me whole and for that we will neva be apart..

Always remember baby I love you with all my soul as I give u my heart..

 

                  I LOVE YOU BRITTANY

 

                              *O.G $hotta*

ye mon mi still have it..bet yu neva no seh mia poet..lol



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