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yo yo yo
hey ***** yea i go on gaia
im not the dumb a** ***** thats gonna burn in the fiea
******** stoners just dont know when to stop
one day their a** gotta flop
***** ******** im worryin every hour of every day
i dont know what the shot caller gonna say
hell yea ***** jesus is the man
i always know that he got a plan
when ever some dumb ***** says he gonna put some work in
***** i just laugh and scratch my chin
i want every body to say "notorius" for biggie smalls
unlike them punk a** essays that ***** had some balls
hell yea ***** come catch the fade
***** ill cut yo a** wit a rasor blade
ill whip yo a** like baby boy
u aint nothin but a toy
when ever a ***** says kevin will walk me home
i just smack dat ***** up his big a** dome
***** kick rocks
u wont be laughin when the popo knocks
hey u look fimiliar aint yo name miguel
oh yea i saw yo fat a** at taco bell
when ever my ***** jordan be smokin weed and some ***** yell out 5-0 5-0
jordan be like shut up ***** u is ******** up my mojo
- by blackman411 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/18/2009 |
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- Title: reality
- Artist: blackman411
- Description: truth
- Date: 01/18/2009
- Tags: reality
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