Things havent been the best here lately, I've had a lot of ups and downs with my job and with stuff back home and all, BUT tonight for some reason i had a lot of real conversations with some real people and i had to post a few of the most powerful quotes from them on here


Anonymous-" You've done great things, and honestly you hit a bad luck streak, it could have happened to anyone but it landed on you. I'm not saying everybody will forget about it right off, or that its all gonna go away...but I've been beside you long enough to where right now if somebody was to question me about your potential or leadership i would have to just ask.............what do you want done...........because McCoy can handle it"
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Another Anonymous-" Some people think you've got an attitude and you dont care, but the fact is, those are the people who havent been around you long enough to know you....you are a professional, you always have been proficient at your job....I KNOW YOU MAN you cant let some little stuff break you, your better than that, for the past year you've took charge of everything and walked around like a lion among mice, now what are you gonna do....lay down?"
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Me: I just throw myself into everything i do, even if i was shoveling shit out of a ditch, id try to be the worlds best shit shoveler.  If theres critisism about my work, its personal, and i'm gonna get mine! trust me on that much, one thing my dad always told me was (never let them see you sweat) and i promise aint none of ya'll gonna see me lose my cool.

Different Anonymous:  damn dude, you give motivational speeches, you are resiliant, you can play and sing like a mofo. with the resiliance and talent combined you could do something big, like shit i dunno.....be the next lil wayne or ozzy ozbourne, or ted nugent or even the next reagan!

Me: Instead of being the next weezy, or ozzy, or nugent, or anything....id rather be the first Andy McCoy

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This blog was pretty random and pointless but its real conversations like this that make me love what i do, and keep me motivated.....along with the people i care about back home.

first up is the people champ andy mac

ANDY MAC THE MASTER AND COMMANDER, IM FASTER WITH THE GRAMMAR, HERES MAD SHIT FOR YA SLANDER, MY FIST IS STEEL LIKE A MOTHERFUCKIN SLEDGEHAMMER. I SPRAY GUNS AND STAY TRUCKED, COMPETITION GOT THE GAME STUCK, JOHN KEEP ON PLAYIN PUSSY AND YOU BOUND TO GET FUCKED. I POP SHOTS AND DROP KNOTS AT DICE GAMES, COPS STOP BUT IM NOT LOCKED MY LIFES STRANGE.IM NOT A RAP THUG OR RAP SPACE CADET, DONE ENOUGH DIRT TO FILL THE EARTH AND FEDS AINT TRACED IT YET.IM 100 TIMES BETTER THAN YOU AND YOU AINT FACED IT YET!

HAND ON MY GUN YOU BETTER KEEP IT MOVIN, I DONT PLAY BY THE RULES CUZ I DONT BELIEVE IN LOSIN, BUT WHEN THE AK START SHOOTIN, YOU BEST BE RECRUITIN, IF ITS NOT FACE TO FACE I'LL MAKE IT FACE TO BOOT THEN.  DARING ANY DEVIL TO GO AGAINST THIS KINGPIN, I DONT CARE ON ANY LEVEL LET THAT FUCKIN SINK IN, LET THE GAMES BEGIN, RIFE I KNOW YOU WAS TRYIN TO TAKE UP FOR YOUR FRIEND, YOU AND BURKS IN CASKETS AT CHURCH DO I GOTTA SAY IT AGAIN.

YOU DONE MADE A MISTAKE, YOUR WHOLE LIFES AT STAKE, IM BOUT TO SEE HOW MANY BONES THESE HOLLOW POINTS WILL BREAK.  TALKIN BOUT YOU GOT LESTERS FORK ON YA BACK, YOUR SHIT IS WHACK MUST BE SMOKIN CRACK, YOU KNOW YOU AINT NO ANDY MAC.  TALKIN BOUT YOU GOT A PRICE ON ME A 5K BID, LIKE J-HOLIDAY PUT YOU TO BED ONLY YOURS HAS A LID, YOU DONE FUCKED WIT THE KID. THE RAWEST OF ALL, YOU DROPPIN MY NAME CUZ YOU ALL UP ON MY BALLS.  YOU AINT A LEGEND BOI, FACE IT YOU AINT EVEN A MAN, THE CLOSEST THING YOU ARE TO EMINEM IS LETTIN GUYS MELT IN YA MOUTH AND NOT IN YA HAND.

SEE JOHNNY BOY I WAS TRYIN TO BE CIVIL BEFORE, BUT I'LL BLOW UP LIKE HEROSHIMA IN THE SECOND WORLD WAR. STRAIGHT MUG YOUR ASS DUDE, GIVE ME YA WATCH, GIVE ME YOUR CHAIN, IS THAT YOUR GIRL-BITCH GET OVER HERE GIVE ME SOME BRAIN.  ILL BUST OFF AND THEN LEAVE-THEN RIGHT AFTER THE SEGMENT-SHE'LL BE RUBBIN IT IN-TO TRY TO GET HERSELF PREGNANT.  YOU WAS THE CHAMP NOW YOU JUST ANOTHER CONTENDER, ANOTHER PRENTENDER, ANOTHER KID WASHED UP IN A MINOR OFFENSER.  SEE JOHN YOU SHOULDA QUIT WHILE YOU WAS THE SHIT, NOW YOU JUST SHIT, ITS PROOF WHEN YA TOMBSTONE IS COVERED WITH SPIT. YOU HATE ME CUZ YOU AINT ME, BUT PLEASE MAKE NO MISTAKE, YOU KNOCK ME BUT CANT STOP ME CUZ IM ANDY MAC THE GREAT!

YOU FAKE AS PAMELA DONT EVEN TRY TO SAY YOUR REAL, I BEEN KILLIN THE GAME SINCE MICHEAL JORDAN WAS A TAR HEEL.  I CAME FROM THE WOMB STACKIN THE CHIPS, LOOKIN FOR BRICKS, TAKIN ALL YOUR DUDES IN HURLEYS GIRLFRIENDS AND CHICKS.  SO NOW YOU GOTTA KNOW THINK BEFORE YOU SPEAK JOHN, THE  BULLET HOLES IS SOME HIGH PRESSURE LEAKS JOHN, DONT BE SUPRISED WHEN YA FEEL THE STEEL AGAINST YA CHEEK JOHN, TAKE YOUR SHOES YOU WALKIN HOME WIT COLD FEET JOHN.

IT AINT HOW MANY GUNS ITS ACCURACY AND PLACEMENT, WANT PROOF 10 OF YA HOMIES LAYIN DEAD IN MY BASEMENT.  YOU GOT JOKES BUT IM SHUTTIN THAT DOWN HOMIE, IF YOU FUNNY YOU EITHER HOMO OR A CLOWN HOMIE.  SO HERES A FUCKIN MESSAGE COMIN STRAIGHT FROM YA "STAN", YOUR CHICKS WITH ME TONIGHT SO YOU CAN SLEEP WITH YA HAND, TALKIN BOUT WEST VIRGINIA AND HOW YOU GOT A PLAN, I'LL SLAP YOU STUPID FOR EVEN THINKIN YOU COULD STEP ON MY LAND.  BUT THIS SHIT AINT OVER I'VE STILL GOT TIME, FOR YOU TO WRITE SOME MORE BULLSHIT THAT DONT EVEN RHYME, BUT ITS OK JOHNNY YOU AINT LYRICALLY INCLINED, I BEEN TAKIN ALL YOURS AND IM STILL GETTIN MINE!

IT SUCKS TO BE A HATER DONT IT, IF ITS GOOD I BEEN BLAZIN ON IT, WATCH YO ASS CHOKE FROM THE SCOPE WITH A LASER ON IT,  1,2,3,400 YARDS, WATCHIN YOUR ASS CRUMBLE LIKE A HOUSE MADE OF CARDS.  YOU ABOUT TO BEIN PUSSY AS BEIN FUNNY IS TO WILL FERREL, IF THE GLOCKS COCKED I LEAVE IT HOT WIT YA TOP DOCKED WIT POP SHOTS AND A SMOKIN BARREL.


ANDY MAC STILL THE CHAMP

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next is the contender john (big game) rife

First I aint even pick this battle if thats what you thinkin- this stupid fuck ask for this spanking. I was wanting to battle burks for 2 or 3 dimes- but that motherfucker couldnt put together 3 good rhymes, Next i was gonna battle this bitch named freak ut as soon as it come tiem to sign that sheet- ask anybody in hurley they aint seen him in a week. But im a lose lose situation- cause im john rife and he's the 3rd string replacement. you expecting me to kill him you didnt know he could rap whatever lower than the underdog- well hes lower than that. so when he does spit something and it sounds okayish its gonna sound 10x better cause hes gonna against the greatest. You aint never sprayed off or poped nines- you had a run with cops just one time- and it wasent for no killing or bustin a shot- its cause you didnt go to court for a summons you got.

If you really pay attention to shit this fuck say you realize he say the same shit a different way- 1 rymes he'll kill a ya boy cause shot him down, one rhyme he kill ya boy spark the pound, one rhyme he killed ya he force me to drown, if you doing all this killing how come your ass in jail right now? good thing cause your ass prolly aint got 6 dollers to make bail right now..

You showed me your rap this morning im like fuck i see what he got- checked it out half way i had to stop-  i even let wiillie's girl see she like that aint hot- i even tried to give you props beleive it or not- im like damn girl this a-mac aitn this hotness? she like fuck no thats strait garbage. Ever sicne Burk's these fuckers got the disease of thinking they can come from high school and just jump in the league- thats when they run up on Big Game the MVP, i kill they ass show them college should have been there speed. Andy you battleing me like a motherfucker who never threw a punch in his life thinkin he gonna win a fight against kimbo slice- or maybee john rife yeah im that nice. With this rap i ball like Rafer A.K.A skip to my lou i stomp your fucking gums out better hope they dont stick to my shoe.

ANDY MCCOY SAY ANOTHER WORD OUT OF MOUTH- GLIK GLACK CLICK CLACK 30 BIRDS IN YOUR HOUSE
MY LAST ONE SO TIGHT IT BLEW THE ROOF OF THIS PLACE- SIGNED ON YOUR SISTER WAS TRYING ADD ME ON MYSACE. THEY CALL ME THE LEGAND KILLER FOR A REASON- CAUSE WHEN I SPIT RHYMES IT MAKES BITCHES LIKE YOU STOP BREATHING. BUT FUCK IT NO MORE PLAYIN NICE IMMA HIT YOU WHERE IT HURTS  AGAINST YOU I'D PUT 1000 ON WILLIE BURKS. AND I AINT SAYING THAT YOU DOPE WILLIE BUT YOU BETTER THAN THIS JOKE WILLIE IM GONNA LET THE WORLD SEE ME RISE TO THE TOP WHATS SAD YOU CANT EVEN RIDE THROUGH YA BLOCK

ROUND 1 I TOOK THE MONEY ROUND 2 I STOLE THE SHOW ROUND 3 I TAKE YOUR WHORE BET YOU DONT SEE ROUND 4.

BUT IM SAYING IF YOU WANT WAR- WE BRING IT TO YOUR FRONT DOOR- TELL YOUR SISTER BE WAITING ON THE KITCHEN FLOOR- YEAH YOU THINK IM LIEING BUT I AINT GUNS WE BE BANGIN LIKE DUNCUN IN THE PAINT.
TALKIN BOUT YOU COMING UP IN MY HOUSE IN ALL BLACK? IM A SHORT MOTHERUFCKER BUT STAY WITH THEM TALL GATS- GOT UP THIS MORNING SEEN YOU WAS TRYING CREEP ON IM LIKE A PILLOW FULL OF ROCKS I DARE TO TRY TO SLEEP ON ME. BUT IT WAS THE SAME OLD SHIT STILL JUST AS WEEK , IM IN A GIVING MOOD HERE HAVE A BULLET MY TREAT- IM IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING BUT YOU TRYING GET OUT THE ROPES- COME ON BACK I GOT A RAZOR THAT WILL SHAVE THE SKIN OF YOUR THROAT.

YOU SHOULD HAVE STARTED WITH THE BURKS OR JUST STUCK TO ROCK BAND- YOUR RAPS ARE BOUT AS FUCKING GANGSTER AS SUGARLAND- THE DIFFERENCE IS THAT BITCH IS PRETY HOT- AND YOU WELL YOUR DAMN SURE NOT.

IM PRETY WHITE SO I PROLLY WONT MAKE- BUT IF I FLOP I WAS REAL I DAMN SURE DIDNT FAKE IT- BUT ANY RECORDS YOU GOT I BET I BREAK IT- AND ANY BELT YOU CLAIM IM DAMN SURE TAKE IT

YOU KEEP COMING WITH THAT SLY TALK I SEND MY YOUNG BOYZ THEY LEAVE YOUR BRAIN ON THE SIDEWALK-

I TURNED THE WEATHER CHANNEL ON IT SAID 80% CHANCE OF SEEING ANDY'S BLOOD- 100 PERCENT IT RAINS IF RIFE GOES TO THE CLUB

TRYING TO BATTLE RIFE TO GET YOUR NAME UP- BETTER GET YOUR GAME UP- MY STOVE ON 90 BUT IM BOUT TO TURN THE FLAME UP .MI STILL DONT KNOW WHY YOU COME AT ME ARE YOU THAT BIG A FAN? IM GETTIN COMPARED TO EMINEM BUT I DONT NEED A FUCKIN STAN.

AND I AINT GONNA PAST THE SPEED LIMIT JUST WANTED TO SHOW YOU HOW TO KILL A MCCOY IN ABOUT 3 MINUTES.

YEAH ITS JOHN RIFE I KNOW BY NOW YOU DONE HEARD OF ME- LOOK AT ME THE WRONG WAY I TURN YOUR WHITE TEE BURGANDY- YOU READING THIS NOW THINKIN DAMN HE'S DONE MURDERED ME. I COME TO WEST VIRGINIA IN AN ALL BLACK JEEP- IN A SLOW DOWN CREEP- THEY DUCKIN WHISPERIN ON THE STREETS- LIKE DAMN THERES THE DUDE THAT PUT WILLIE BURKS TO SLEEP! ROLL IN UP YA HOOD IM LIKE WHERE HE AT?THERE HE GO- PULL UP ON HIM AND SHOOT HIM LIKE A VIDEO. FUCKIN WITH ME WAS THE BIGGEST MISTAKE OF YOUR LIFE- BUT AT LEAST YOU GET A TOMBSTONE WITH THE DAY YOU WERE BORN AND DAY YOU MET RIFE.

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2 birds 1 stone (johns comeback to death of a legend)

Yo willie its me again- how you living cuzz- had to do it again hate to kill your buzz.. 2 people tryin kill me but im still in the game- the other dude he aint even worth me saying his name. you got killed twice now i think you need to chill- now your dead three tiems- yeah you know the drill. if you thought you won either of the first then you must be drunk? damn whats in the cup- but after this time they gonna have to shovel you up. The next rap i got coming imma put it on film- whoever told you you could rap- i'd prolly find them and kill them. And little andy i'll see you when you come around- after that last rap you really let your city down. If you was tryin to kill me that rap was really sad- you a marine but im the one that drop bombs over bagdad. After last rap burks- nobody will admit they even like you- 100 people back in hurley waitin- they all wanna slice you. Its bang bang to the death of ME- you wanna kill a burks come to me i got the recipe. your girl wouldnt give you none so you called her a snob? she give me head while i was eating ice cream i called it the ice cream head job.


You know how i gets down- this makes 3 rounds- i told you i be back so talk that shit now- you hear that glock sound- duck when it spits rounds- this aint tennessee you in the bricks now- you tried twice but you failed- you got your head cracked- now you run and tell- i kill you = get caught- head back to jail- im on that fuck the police shit im living in hell- you better guard your grill burks and stand your ground- cause bullets burn- and hit whoever standing around- you'll never learn- yaeh you threw a couple shots- i just bought me some band aids and got a couple glocks- if you still want it then im ready to ride- just come to lesters fork you can fine me on the southside.

and andy mccoy your rap was strait up strange- in my hood we can get you clipped for some change- i know a guy named steve whitt he'll put 23 in your chest we'll call you lebron james. its rife- the young gun with the nasty flow- got every boyfriend thinking there girlfriends a nasty hoe- your rhymes are shit and thats that- you say my name you get smacked- you pick the hand or the gat- know you playing with cat- then hola back- 

Rife aint playin- rife hes got a plan- and the plan is for these two pussies to be layin in earths land. now you got it twisted- tryin to battle rife against yoru family's wishes- all that tough talk in front of bitches- ill let you pick you want 10 or 15 stitches. so you better start callin all your homies and friends- fuck it they find out what happend to you on C.N.N. my rymes are sick whats comin out my mouth is strait ether- i dont blame you i wouldnt fuck with me neither. go head come back say you 10 deep -fuck it that'll be 10 we put to sleep. Nobodys better at this rap shit i mean that- you better than me- you couldnt even dream that. You know my shit is nice - if not then your hating- as soon as put this on myspace you the first person waiting. just listen to what i say cause if i said it then i meant it- i dont care who started it cause Rifes gonna finish it. And leave no witnessess. When you see me in the street you gonna take off and run- if you was a man you'd at least draw your gun- you can bet if i got mine imma let it bust- let the scope pick you up ilke a fuckin school bus. Stay on my grind- your rap is bad as Shaq from the free throw line. 

And willie all you rap is either about my family or my car? you even got one? it dont matter cause you dieing tommor. i dont sweat it cause my grind around the clock- couldnt walk in my shoes if i gave you a pair of my socks- thats alright cause your girl seen the cock- whats sad you my neighbor and said its the best on the BLOCK.

BUT imma break it show you how to break it down- 100 rounds- glocks that will shake the ground- You two pussies raps is too far sublimanal- i see you individualy and take out individuals. Cause im a boss hustlin like Rick Ross- ya girl i give it to her hard then give it to her soft. as long as im battlein you all i'll never take a loss. 

You sayin disrespectful talk i need to hola at some cats- let me show you why they call me big game- better yet let me show you what i'll do to your frame. you got me lookin for you you   cant find a hide away- one shot make you suffocate like j holliday. now thse bitches dead im callin it code blue- but still got 12 too bad i wasted 2 on you.

(willie is dead now his mom calls)

DEBBIE: WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY BABY ? I DONT KNOW WHAT HAPPENED DEBBIE I WASENT ON THE BLOCK

DEBBIE: WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY BABY? I TRIED TO WARN HIM HE JUST WOULDNT STOP

DEBBIE: WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY BABY? HE SAID HE WAS A THUG TILL HIS CASKET DROP NOW REST IN PISS, SORRY DEBBIE THAT IT CAME TO THIS- BUT YOUR SON SAID THE STRANGEST SHIT

ITS A WRAP I BELIEVE I GOTCHA- ITS BIG GAME SEASON DONT MAKE ME RED DOT CHA-  THESE 2 BOYS DIEING IS ANYONE HERE A DOCTER?

SAY I WIN
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 lil game john rife (my comeback to john)

you talk bout your home like ya'll rougher than bricks, but im slick rick to yall pricks still fuckin ya chicks. now it get agressive i can see that you testin me.  soon as i drop this one like a sneeze you'll be blessin me.  23 to the chest and i rose from the dead, funny what you can survive with a little swag and a whole lot of bread.  i aint bout beef im about takin hearts and minds mayne....by hearts and minds i mean 2 in ya chest and one in ya brain.

keep retaliating kid but i know how it works, tryin to kill me but bitch i aint burks,  ill have ya family cryin over a closed casket in the back of the church.  if you ever decide to be real just go on and tell me, i know you faggot kid mouth full of meat like you at the deli. After this one your rap game is forgotten, fall out the bottom, leave ya in the ditch with your body steady rotton, the hardest muthafucka's from hurley be on they knees for oxycontin.

i can see it now, you run on me gun in my face sayin you about to take me off,  id laugh atcha ass you a rookie didnt even take the safety off.  you all bark and no bite, i can see it clear as crystal boy.  i'll let you have yo life, but whip your ass wit your own pistol boy. 

you was standin in tha forks while my pistol i was tuckin, came by kreepin and you all steady duckin,  shot ya but you lived once i started to spray, all i could hit was your ass when you was runnin away...now you hear the word military and start runnin and fear, OKAY ILL SAY YOU WIN!!!!, PUSSY OF THE YEAR

im sure ya dude steve can get by wit muder, but i get payed to kill aint that shit unheard of?  tryin to clap at me better eatcha fuckin wheaties boy, fuck you fuck burks go to church and fuck ya man stevie boy.

you once was a man from hurley who stepped to andy, fucked around talkin shit and wound up handy----capped and clapped and wrapped up in a bodybag, crash bashed and slashed blood on the rocks from where you got your body dragged.

so go ahead get buff, get stuffed by willie burks while hes holdin a pimp cup,  never get any action change ya name to craven moorehead, fuck 2 birds one stone IM THE KING KISS THE RING BOW TILL YOUR KNEES HIT YOUR FOREHEAD


your style all whack man nobodys feelin you, i got a 2 year old cousin wrote a rap that was killin you.
i've had your mind racin for a comeback like a rat race, JOHN RIFE THE E-THUG ONLY HARD ON THA MYSPACE.

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