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Back when rap was on the R8dio *

So I met this ***** that was lerkin like a cool,

chic head up angled like she was aiming for a fool *****

Looked like a ratchet who da hell would snatchet unless ya faith is sappy

cause that girl hella *****

Bend down to light a halfy,

Cut shorts **** snorts wreak smoke

Might choke Taahaaa she broke no joke,.

Brain tied Boy lied Needa hero,.

On time,tart lime,she know she be a zero.

Ghett heals wet meals not real done deal,.

 

 

(sais the white girl that want's to be a rapper :)

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arrywill-keepya-smilin
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May 10, 2013
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