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My Life

by dertybeatzfromdastreetz

Here's a little story I tink you'll like. It's not bout' two shmucks looking for amour. It's all bout' me, my life, and my big fat bluntz. Imma bout' to tell ya what Reggae's for. Reggae stands for peace and the luv in yaself. It's bout' them spankable honies and big fat beatz. It's bout' sweet jerk chicken and otha tasty stuff. It's bout' that dank smell of ganja fillin' da streetz. Reggae's da warm sensation from a fresh beef patty. It's the chill rub-a-dub sound of dat Marley noize. It's the Jamaican sun spreadin light on ya gurl's curves. It's the dutty jammin ya get in to witcha dazy rond-boys. My life is Reggae. Reggae is my life
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dertybeatzfromdastreetz
Published
Nov 27, 2014
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My first post. Hope you island boys preciate ma style.

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#chill#blessed#blunt#dank#marley#mellow#reggae#dutty#jammin#beatz
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