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Join Date: Mar 2004
Posts: 1,565
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I jack crackers smack actors, take they loot an dash/
Um high as hell ridin wif my homies fuck if they crash/ A death trap, we lab rats watch as histoy is repeatin/ Police are now fasists beat ya while u is sleepin/ Opress my concience steal my thoughts erain my memory/ Not before I met the wise man listen to what he said ta me/ "Live ya life, share ur past, done dwell on the future"/ Help out those in need pretend its ur seed that is the moocher/ Intelligent A spanish dude speak an um amazin I understand/ Put me in the desert Ill take measures in Afganistan/ Do it Rambo style, 7 mile like Gambino/ Fuck crime ambitions to rob a ma fuckin casino/ U claim u gangsta u at home listenin to queen tho/ The origional terminator I kill like a big ass machine bro/ He die slow I watch em go, puff blow Ya I know/ I got girls that suck dick an lick ya balls like an undertow/ Not younger tho umma man I handle my bizzznis/ Put white in the streets niggas thinkin it christmas/ Ship it off to Canada, make sure it goes Canada Post/ They done check the package cuz they makin cream the most/ While they Toast an get rich from our fuckin plot/ But hey I cant complain cuz I jus shipped my nigga pot/
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Walk In My Shoes, Hurt Ya Feet, Then Yall Gone Know Why I Do Dirt In The Street. "Shorty gimme more a u, ill take on 4 of u, plus 44 of the 48 laws for u" "The Future is a mystery, the past is history, today is a gift thats why its called the present" Um on 7 Mile Ridin fuckin Dirty Cass Corridor as well punk www.forgottenmichigan.com |
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Junior Member
Join Date: Aug 2005
Location: DETROIT
Age: 31
Posts: 28
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Riding High/
Wondering Why/ Good Gotta Die/ We All Gotta Fly/ Oneday/ Someday/ Maybe Now/ Maybe Later/ Good Weed/ No Seeds Indeed/ I Blow Trees To The Skys Above/ Love To Drink But Trees Was My First Love/ I'm Like Fuck A Bitch Fuck A Lick When I'm Bent/ Sit Back And Max Out On The Fucking Couch/ Deuce Deuce Of Oe On My Lap/ Gut The Swisher I Gotta Another Sack/ Good Chiva Twist Up And Spark/ Now I'm Super High Hunched Like A Neanderthal/ Gotta Get High Sober Problems I Could'nt Handle Dawg/ Now My Hearts Racing And Thumping/ Throbbing And Jumping/ I Love It The Adrenaline Is Pumping/ Chronic Like The Habit/ Addicted Liike An Addict/ I Just Gotta Have It I'm Fiend Like Rakim/
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"HORRID TALES IN BRAILE FOR VISION IMPARED" PRODIGY FROM "GOD PT. 3" |
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