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my ways
Aug 23, 2005 23:30:51 GMT -5
Post by MEXICAN GANGSTA on Aug 23, 2005 23:30:51 GMT -5
i grew up in a hood so i could be called a hoodlum/ i have weapons for protection so i'm one of the good ones/ everytime i brought on anger one of my enemies had to or would come/ so i tried to stay calm/ to stay that way i didn't have to put neddles in my arm/ i'm my own gang so in my eyes i am the don/ even if iget caught not even the feds could keep me/ i'll send out for my troops as you can see the ring on the pinky/ ain't nothing gom stop me/ cause my neck is rocky/ i give orders in a nice fashin and never sloppy
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