Thursday, July 1, 2010

There was a little boy him name was unknown but mission was recognized all over the planet. He was Form Oakland he bumped that Oaktown funk in his battery powered boom box. He wanted to be a M.C. / player/ pimp. He worked on his rhymes got them hot then dropped it on his mix tape. Instantly he started to get calls form Record Labels that wanted him in contracts. At the Age of 17 he dropped that new album called Don’t Stop Rapping and the next Three albums was nothing but drum beats

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

its a fun story i like how its old fashioned and to end this i would explain how he's doing now.

Brandon said...

I like it...itz basic N simple plus itz about a rapper so thaz wuzz up

carly said...

oh hella. its sick wit it i guess. If you add more on to it, it will be a pretty dank story.

Anonymous said...

good story i like what it was leading too it should end with him getting really famous and then ends up dien cu of cancer or somthing like that