treygotguap:

If it ain’t me then who

(via yo-brenda)

cinemadhouse:

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1992 - 2018

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seneha:

“You are the J to my Dilla, the De La to my Soul, the Tribe to my Quest, the Gang to my Starr, and the Slum to my village….you are the perfect verse over a tight beat”

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violentwavesofemotion:

“I can’t hold you and I can’t leave you,”

— Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz, tr. by Judith Thurman, from “Sonnets of Love and Discretion,”

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baladevii:

What you want exists, don’t settle until you get it.

(via burritopapi)

kevingetem:

when shorty don’t feel appreciated, she gon start moving differently

(via karensfifthsense)