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I met a woman in West Virginia She said her name was Alabama She from a little town outside Savannah Where everybody talk that country grammar She said she killed a man down...read more

Who you pray to, my God the black God? Who you pray to, my God the brown God? Who you pray to, my God the white God? Your reaction's kind of odd for a kid who loves to nod. I...read more

Heu salut, c'est toi le DJ ? Ouais c'est bien, ouais Ouais alors je te laisse une cassette, c'est la musique que je fais, et si ta le temps.. de la passer. Enfin bon...read more

Creep creep, I'm on the creep creep for the kind bud O.C. late night, rollin' in the V-Dub Sick of scrapin' resin so I'm lookin' for a sack All I learn, I'll...read more

Ay-yo i change up but what i can't remember but when i buckle down I knuckle up all the contenders pretenders get passed. The girls get gassed they playin' pass the ass...read more