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Hey there mother ****** get the **** up out the chair because i know that you're not perfect but i don't really ****** care. Today you gon be perfect - quit cha ******* get to smurkin. Get to lurkin mother ****** you're about to do some hurtin. The meanest ************ looks him right into his eyes when he takes him of his soul and then destroys him of his pride, cause the meanest ************ aint a ***** - he won't go hide, he won't go cry, he'll stick it through, yeah, he'll fight until he's blue. Because the meanest mother ****** got the ***** of ******* steel he doesn't talk he uses fists and thats what shows that he's for real.
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Apr 5, 2016
Apr 5, 2016 at 10:02 PM UTC
Ill ************
Hey there mother ****** get the **** up out the chair because i know that you're not perfect but i don't really ****** care. Today you gon be perfect - quit cha ******* get to smurkin. Get to lurkin mother ****** you're about to do some hurtin. The meanest ************ looks him right into his eyes when he takes him of his soul and then destroys him of his pride, cause the meanest ************ aint a ***** - he won't go hide, he won't go cry, he'll stick it through, yeah, he'll fight until he's blue. Because the meanest mother ****** got the ***** of ******* steel he doesn't talk he uses fists and thats what shows that he's for real.
Little rap i wrote.
joshw
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Apr 5, 2016
Apr 5, 2016 at 10:02 PM UTC
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