F-Town Dips..we though of this name in early 8th grade..we're from Franklin aka F-Town, and Dips come from Diplomats. We always thought if we get big, we'll b reppin F-Town till we die, so y not b the diplomats of tha town.

na we dont yet, lookin 4 gigs tho. giv us sum

this early? no. later on, maby. if we start rite now, and develope our game b4 we're actualy in it, our later years of rappin wit b unstoppable. cuz tha way we rap now only gets better over tha days.

Uh, yea, yea
Squinted-eye gangsta, live in a skyscraper
Platinum Patron-drinker, stackin' that grown paper
God pushed me out his nuts
The Devil swallowed me up, I burnt a hole in his guts
Fell down into a Louis Vitton truck
With stashboxes, and niggaz in it sayin' blast Nas sh***
Drove down harm's way, puffin' that Bombay
QB thug tattoo on my arm say
Names of my fam, so I'ma read you a scripture
And commandments to get you richer
Bandanas, hammers, MAC's and nina's
With the mismatched Pumas, like Shan in Queensbridge
All white shell toes, that's that Queens thing
Brightland, ice wine, call that weed sling
Know where G slang
And the bi***es with bomb ass that slurp on me and my comrades
Got a new contract, come on, black
Shit y'all just gettin' up on, I'm beyond that
No time for crumbs, I really don't see them
They just started livin', just started havin' threesomes
Just started havin' girls who like them
That's why I got married 'cause my world ain't like them
So why they keep tellin' those stories?
Nigga, y'all square, nigga, this is my year, n***

Heartbeat, Yung Na, S.A.Z.E., James Seawood, Kanye West, Method Man, Lil Wayne, Ludacris, Jermain Dupri/producer (i dont think i spelled his name rite).. if im talking about personal influences, that'll by my Cu, Crystal, Lauren..ma bois n girls dat gotta special taste for money, ma niggas that like 2 get crunk and dont like sittin around at a party..yall kno how F-Town get down alot of my crunk music comes from how i was feeling tha night that i made tha song..so yea.

F-Town/I.N. Crowd/Franklin High School/

Alco #2 Pencils (20 Pack)
Paper Mate Grip; Write Bros Stick Pens (12 Pack)
Wide Ruled Composition Book (100 Pages)
and a CD player wit a CD in it wit beats.

um...we a rose seed in concrete..let us grow from tha cracks of the street. Close ya eyes n let ur ears see, tha new creation of an old flow, poetic words comming from a teen... juss wrote that: 9:32; Tuesday; January 30, 2007