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| Tòókie | Jun 16 2006, 07:35 PM |
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haha aight, check it... I could tell theres somethin wrong, lately u been depressed/ Cuz ya girl aint been the same, eva since I gave her my address// She a freak, wanna be tied ta the wall, says she loves ta be shackled/ Nd she loves her head on my lap, like she bobbin for apples// Thats whatchu get playa, shoulda known not ta have a slut for a wife/ Cuz now my whole crews pleased nd u hurtin like ya heart been cut wit a knife// U gon be on my level bout the same time Olivia finally drop a cd/ Cuz u could have the worlds biggest glasses nd still not see me// Ill hold ya head unda water, dawg what could you do/ Then poke u wit pins n nails like I was fuckin wit voodoo// Im from the land of gangbangin n hella crimes, the police aint helpin/ Cats get shot up near water, dawg dont drink from the red fountain// So many different gangs, u dont know whats safe ta wear, yo/ U could lock ya doors, get an alarm n still wake up missin ya stereo// Californ-i-a, all u hear is sirens n triggas bein squeezed, b/ Girl, keep the words comin...this rap shit is so easy// |
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