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Ey yo you better flee hobbes or get ur head flown three blocks L keeps rapper's hearts pumpin' like reeboks and every year i gain clout and my name sprouts some brothers'd still be virgins if the crack never came out i got the wild style always been the foul child my guns go boom-boom ur guns go pow-pow im known to hav a hottie open i keep the shottie smokin' front and get half the bones in ur body broken and wen it come to getting nookie im not a rookie i got girls that make chick Toni Branxton look like a whoopie i run with sturdy cliques im never hittin' dirty chicks got 35 bodys buddy dnt make it 36 step to this and ur good as gone word is bond i leave mics torn wen i put it on nobody can take nothing from BigL but a loss chief the last punk who fronted got a mouth full of false teeth im known to gas a hottie and blast a shottie got mor cash than gotti ( you dnt know ) well u better ask somebaody yo im out
skatinbabe added this comment 2010-08-06 16:55:05-05:00
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skatinbabe added this comment 2010-08-06 16:55:05-05:00
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