Welcome Guest,
Ere u will find a minor sample of photos, videos and news from the MoSs VaLe BoYz. Please note most of us can't use a phuckin computer nor could be bothered to take photos/videos of our constant advantageous events, so this website is extremely incomplete and is currently more of a tribute site to some of our peoples. However it is hoped the newer generations of Moss Vale representers will embrace the site, like bebo.com, myspace.com and facebook.com.
Tha old-school MoSs VaLe BoYz (better known as the "Mossy boys") grow up together as teenages in the 1990's on tha streetz of Moss Vale, Southern Highlands, New South Wales, Australia (a.k.a Mossy, Moss Vegas or to tha graffers and/or hackers as Mo$zy, M0$$y, m0Z$y, Mo$z Veg@Z, Mo$z V@guZ).
This web site is hosted and managed by tha Naughty Educated Brotherz (a.k.a. N.E.B. founded in 1995). The N.E.B. plans to advance this web site like bebo.com, etc, but for generations of Mossy Boys and their friends to be tributed, however a phuck load better with more features so shiT is secured (if need be) and will allow Mossy peoples to be keep in touch and be represented World Wide forever.
In tha old days (90's), only three of tha boyz had or could use a computer! Not much has changed, but ya never know! Since if one wants to be an N.E.B... just start learning N.E.B. $hiT, or get phuckin book and learn shit yaself! However N.E.B. can give you this advice: "Ignorance is bliss", though you will never learn this until it is too late.
Check it! Check it! And don't phuckin forget it! When ya place tha bet, ya better pay da det. Cause diz ain't the ghetto, diz is muthaphukkin Moss Vale. We don't strap gatz to tha side of our hips with 48 clips. We'd rather pack an extendable bat. So when ya can't pay da det, ya better phuckin' jet. Cause everyday, thats Mondays to Sundays, will be usin our bats, to snap ya already phucked up knee caps. And jack ya shit. Yeh, we'll take ya phuckin' fafila, and then phuckin' bill ya. But till that day, will be packin' no jimmy hats, to dump in all your silly rats! You see, diz is Mossy, a completly different possy! Why cap you, I know I'd rather crip up on you, and tap you, and let my bitches all slap you. And then before you know, Lukeo ends the show, with a headbutt to the nose. But thats not it, hell no! Because we love to stomp and rob, and that's why Mossy called a mob.
Crazy busta fools, thats what we are. When we come at ya, we'll all phuckin' tap ya! Cause we love to run a muck, when ya test ya phuckin luck. And some day, we might just go, Buck! Buck! But phuck that, we'd rather let you make your money, so we can take your honeys and turn them into our playboy bunnys. You find that funny! Soon it will be your money, makin' us tubby, in our pockets to fund an automated rocket. And when we've cocked it, you've gone phuck it! And we've gone back to the bucket!