re: Rapper Jimmy Wopo killed tonight in Pittsburgh

Matt guitar Murphy from blues brothers

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Where does one purchase this ensemble? Asking for me.

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I would try Foreign on Magazine Street as the national rappers love that store.

Rest In Peace Jimmy

[Chorus]
I'm startin' out my day, with a chopper
Then pick up my daughter from my baby mama's
Then I shrimp and steak, Benihana's
Like my birthday, I want cake and a box of condoms
And turn up with my **** like I never saw them
And pull up on my **** like I never saw them
I'm startin' out my day, with a chopper
Like my birthday, I want cake and a box of condoms

[Verse 1]
Jimmy home, start checkin' your bitch's phone again
Feel like 2010, all these honkies callin' my phone again
I'm in your backyard again, ****, no Nickelodeon
Pockets on a hungry chick, **** is Ethiopians
Left the door cracked for you **** who still ain't open it
Took the cookie jar out the stove, it got the coke in it
The fans got me showin' my arse, so inappropriate
The Xans got me losin' my stance, no more controllin' it
So I might forget who I smashed or ****' ho I hit
Still skinny Jimmy, what I look like on some bulky shite?
Still Pretty Ricky, I blow your ho the emoji kiss
Ain't another **** in my city I need to go against
Now I'm focusin', tryna give lanes and G's hope again
I wrote this shite two weeks in, with no pad or pen
Now who gon' pay rap boy lawyer if I go broke again?
My mama, Mo, and them, Baby Jace, Aubrey you need a win

[Verse 2]
Just yesterday I woke up in a jail cell
Came a long way from bustin' down them dope sales
I pray every day we make it off them food stamps
I just wanna watch my lil' brother go to training camp
Run the cheddar up, hit shocks and let the cheese melt
You ain't lose lumber with me, you ain't know how it felt
I asked myself, "How I win with the hand I was dealt?"
It's like I'm puntin' on the court, tryna dunk on the field
Damn, and I got hit with probation violation
You ask me, shite I just think my probation was hatin'
Ride in the city with the calculator calculatin'
19.5 for one, two for the Walter Payton
Free my **** True, he don't shoot, he fightin' that home invasion
Feds wanna kill me, say I'm guilty by association
VVS' in my charm, chain the color as the Penguins
City gettin' shitted on 'til they treat me like I'm famous


Another brilliant mind lost way too soon

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He skipped leg day.

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And middle school.

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Now who gon' pay rap boy lawyer if I go broke again?

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Probably one of the most poignant lyrics ever echoed in the legal community. He really spoke to lawyers in ways that people just don't speak. We are going to miss a good one as he really cared about paying his legal bills.

Another good one gone. Only the good die young.

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Oh No!!!!!!! Not Rapper ________!!!

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Why is that the majority of Black on Black killings seem to involve rappers? Even the young ones are "working on becoming a big rapper star and was a good boy who loved their MaMa". There must be an unbelievable amount of competition in that field!

He wore an Astros jersey, may he for real RIP.

And a fellow OT'er just happened to be asking about real estate in Pittsburgh earlier.

Coincidence?