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A ten foot high sunflower man gold capped tooth in his mouth but there ain't no plan yet him wearing them knotty dreadlocks again walking himself through Black Folk's yard in bebop-style no doubt along the avenue road smoking himself some of that sweet sweet gunga and him full of himself rasta man young rapster you rapscillion did you bring the juice
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Feb 14, 2011
Feb 14, 2011 at 10:05 AM UTC
Him Wearing Them Knotty Dreadlocks
A ten foot high sunflower man gold capped tooth in his mouth but there ain't no plan yet him wearing them knotty dreadlocks again walking himself through Black Folk's yard in bebop-style no doubt along the avenue road smoking himself some of that sweet sweet gunga and him full of himself rasta man young rapster you rapscillion did you bring the juice
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Feb 14, 2011
Feb 14, 2011 at 10:05 AM UTC
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