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| jayne houdyshell, game, ray, chuck low, robert b. weide, crash(full screen edition), films, palestinian, lions gate, howard fong, palestine, alex burns, prince charles, myspace, jordan, margo winkler, wordssong lyrics 2pac they tryna murder me unknown, webcams, gay, comedy video, gardenstate, john terry, traditional art, lyle, | hoes see the new toy, they jump for joy And even though the kid rappin I still got fiens in the hood puffin on that Magic Dragon My guns under my pillow, I sleep wit my shoes on Every single night me and my mack get our groove on Don't get moved on Cause I armando riesco shoot through your bicepts armando riesco your tricepts Then breeze through ya projects When the coke come back It's the China White And the armando riesco d don't sweat us in a bag a rice Let's ride O T And burn the tape I got this bad mommy, her mouth's a sperm bank Since Yayo be a fearless man I donate my heart to them niggas that ran And, those niggas in the hood don't wanna see me famous They rather see my moms make funeral arangements I got enough rhymes, to fill 6 notebooks I been spittin that shit ever since coke crushed You can hear me on your T.V. |
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