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i always say my neighborhood's got flavor you say i give it too much credit but what the **** do you know about the puerto ricans across the street who's little girls dance on plump legs to music that vibrates their entire house sure, you've seen the kingpin that lives on our corner, but you don't know that he plays catch with his drug dealer's kids and all those refugees crowding up your corner store, they're looking for an answer just like you are, but the difference is they've got nothing to fall back on because they're thousands of miles from a friendly face and home so when i tell you my neighborhood's got flavor you should really say i don't give it credit enough
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Aug 7, 2012
Aug 7, 2012 at 3:04 PM UTC
flavor
i always say my neighborhood's got flavor you say i give it too much credit but what the **** do you know about the puerto ricans across the street who's little girls dance on plump legs to music that vibrates their entire house sure, you've seen the kingpin that lives on our corner, but you don't know that he plays catch with his drug dealer's kids and all those refugees crowding up your corner store, they're looking for an answer just like you are, but the difference is they've got nothing to fall back on because they're thousands of miles from a friendly face and home so when i tell you my neighborhood's got flavor you should really say i don't give it credit enough
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Aug 7, 2012
Aug 7, 2012 at 3:04 PM UTC
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