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People from our Hood all knew Who claimed who Maurice was running With 32nd street With his girl Lasean She was living 26 blocks On the Northside Of town Maurice picked her up On his electric bike When crusin around She was cute Like , but not cool And Maurice caught her Giving eyes to some White skinned ghoul Lasean Didn't deny it In fact she got All puffed up If Maurice didn't Like it he could get Stuffed White face Took a look At how the two Were fighting And he knew blood Would spill He took off like A shot and Lasean did too Maurice now Empty hearted Filled his hand With hate, He tried to pop Some fool To death, but The cops gave him A case In a cell thinking About nothing he did wrong In came whiteface That was the end of Him and his Fate
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Mar 17
Mar 17, 2026 at 1:55 AM UTC
Maurice and Lasean
People from our Hood all knew Who claimed who Maurice was running With 32nd street With his girl Lasean She was living 26 blocks On the Northside Of town Maurice picked her up On his electric bike When crusin around She was cute Like , but not cool And Maurice caught her Giving eyes to some White skinned ghoul Lasean Didn't deny it In fact she got All puffed up If Maurice didn't Like it he could get Stuffed White face Took a look At how the two Were fighting And he knew blood Would spill He took off like A shot and Lasean did too Maurice now Empty hearted Filled his hand With hate, He tried to pop Some fool To death, but The cops gave him A case In a cell thinking About nothing he did wrong In came whiteface That was the end of Him and his Fate
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Mar 17
Mar 17, 2026 at 1:55 AM UTC
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