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Post by Murda Mami on Aug 11, 2005 16:03:58 GMT -5
It started out with a phone call at 6 in the ~am~ my old nigga Rob dropped a dime so now we gotta ~slay him~
Didn't wanna spray him but what's love is ~love~ now I'm grippin' the heat, no evidence cuz I wore a ~glove~
At his building made our way to his ~floor~ there aint no knocking my nigga Tony just kicked in the ~door~
Rob scurried to the table to grab his ~4,4 ~he didn't make it to the but he got ~4,4~ cuz Tony passed him 4 and I passed him ~4 more~
Now that the jobs done we retreat the same way we ~came~ his girl seen what happened but she aint naming ~names~
Now we're in the alley where I toss my ~piece~ I know some snitching cuz I can hear the ~police~ Just something I did right quick
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Post by 1rapperunknown on Aug 11, 2005 16:10:28 GMT -5
nice shit it was good for a quick rhyme
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Post by phorenzik on Aug 12, 2005 3:35:54 GMT -5
thats good, real nice flow 8/10
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Post by Killer P on Aug 12, 2005 3:42:34 GMT -5
ON FIRE AGAIN... PROUD OF YOU GIRL!!KEEP IT UP
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Post by Murda Mami on Aug 12, 2005 12:03:43 GMT -5
I guess I am elevating ;D
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