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Hi sorry but if your a guy i want you to leave right now.........got ya i was joking dont worry come in tell me if you like it.

MY 411 I'm not to tall i'm Italian I have brown hair brown eyez i'm a gino 14 years old and love cars and soccer my B-days mar 21 1989 my e-mail adress is www.ginolistic_styles@msn.com my favorite colour is blue my favorite pet would be a dog . oh yeah and im Single.





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^*^*^The 12 Commandments of a Gino^*^*^


1) Thou shall own at least one pair of adidas shoes.


2) Thou shall drive a Ferrari!


3) Thou shall wear DIESEL.


4) Thou shall wear Kappa Wherever thou goes.


5) Thou shall go clubbing every chance thou gets.


6) Thou shall be a promoter!


7) Thou shall have long or spiked hair.


8) Thou shall be a Wop and damn proud of it.


9) Thou shall own an Invicta bag.


10) Thou shall grow up to be a porn star in bed.


11) Thou shall know Italy is the best soccer team in the world.


12) Thou shall be a shooter!

U kNoW uR iTaLiaN wHeN...
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1. You have a Nonna who feeds you 24/7
2. You eat Sunday at 2:00pm
3. You know wutt a riceball really is
4. Ur car has a green, white, red bow wit a horn attached to the mirror
5. Christmas Eve...Onli fish...
6. Favourite slow songg....Ti Amo
7. You have a chain...cross and horn
8. You have a stupid nickname
9. "fuhhgetaboutit"
10. John Gotti is ur role model
11. You luv nutella...anytime...
12. Ur Nonna's meatballs are the BEST!!!
13. Rete Italia is the onli radio station you know
14. You eat zeepolis everytime you go to the festas
15. You alwayz Dress to Impress
16. You alwayz gotta be wit he boyz...or gurlzzz....
17. You alwayz gotta have a new clean pair of adidas
18. You luv Gucci, Prada, Armani...juss cuz their ITALIAN
19. Your Fav. movies are The Godfather, Goodfellas, Bronxtale, The Last Don and you live by them
20. Guyz gotta respect their woman...Or else...
21. You have been hitt wit a wooden spoon or had a shoe thrown at you by ur mother or nonna
22. For all you guyz...ur mummy is numero uno
23. Pasta, pasta, pasta everyday
24. You recycle beer bottles to store the next years worth of soss
25. Ur Nonno'z vegie patch has every known vegetable that exists
26. Your Nonno or father owned a Valiant at sume point in thir lifetime
27. Toto Cutugno rules!!!
28. You attend 5 weddings, 5 engagements, 5 baptisms, 5 confermations and 5 communions per year
29. You eat gelato wen its 5 degrees
30. Kids at school used to tease you of the smelly salamy or mortadella sandwiches
31. The kitchen cupboards are full of orange bessemerpots
32. The family car has been booted from the garage to make way for thefamily Sunday lunches where at least 30 ppl attend
33. Panettone goes down hard every Christmas and Easter
34. Sambuca is the equivilence of water
35. There are at least 2 or 3 fridges in the house
36. Soccer is the onli sport you follow
37. Your house is full of Bomberini n sugar almonds
38. Your live for ur fathers sausgaes
39. There is at least a Prosciutto/or salami hanging from ur garage
40. There is a picture of La Madonna and/or Gesu Cristo hangin in every room in ur house including the garage
41. You alwayz eat at home first b4 u go out and eat
42. There is at least a barattoto in the house of either olives, funghi, pepperoni, or melanzani
drowned in oil
43. You own at least 1 ITALIAN jersey
44. Ferrari is ur dream car
45. RAI International is the onli channel on ur tv
46. Your father owns 30 properties...and....
47. U Laughed all through this becuz u know its TRU...
BIGGIE (READY TO DIE) SUICIDAL THOUGHTS

(RING RING)

(Hello? Aw shit nigga. What the fuck time is it man?
Oh god damn. Nigga do you know what time it is?
Aw shit what the fuck's goin' on? You alright?
Aw nigga what the fuck is wrong wit you?)

When I die fuck it I wanna go to hell
Cause I'm a piece of shit it ain't hard to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense goin' to heaven wit the goodie goodies
Dressed in white I like black Tims and black hoodies
God will probably have me on some real strict shit
No sleepin' all day, no gettin my dick licked
Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise
Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice
All my life I been considered as the worst
Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wished she got a fuckin' abortion
She don't even love me like she did when I was younger
Suckin' on her chest just to stop my fuckin' hunger
I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies
My babies' mothers 8 months, her little sister's 2
Who's to blame for both of them (naw nigga, not you)
I swear to God I just want to slit my wrists and end this bullshit
Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit
And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red
I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless fuckin' buddah head
The stress is buildin' up, I can't,
I can't believe suicide's on my fuckin' mind
I want to leave, I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' callin' me
Naw you wouldn't understand (nigga, talk to me please)
You see its kinda like the crack did to Pookie, in New Jack
Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back
Should I die on the train track, like Remo in Beatstreet
People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me
My baby momma kissed me but she glad I'm gone
She knew me and her sista had somethin' goin' on
I reach my peak, I can't speak,
call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak.
I'm sick of niggas lyin', I'm sick of bitches hawkin',
matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin'.
(BANG)
(hey yo big...hey yo big)
R.I.P (THE NOTORIOUS B.I.G) CHRISTOPHER WALLACE 1972-1997



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