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Respector of the art
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Posted: 06 January 2013 at 2:06am |
You now tuned to the beat listening the street symphany the heat emptying a boom is heard world wide, me and my girl high riding down the streets swerving curbs sly, she eating curly fries, while I hurl mines the pretty pearls on her fist bliss, the wrist glist, stick shift cars don't matter so far im on her wish list, im gonna miss this moment and cherish we was boning the huge zerconium diamonds blinding I had it flown in just a grown man trynna make a living, i'mma make a killing off this rap shit while henny sipping, many men, wanna take me out like they was chasing blouses while im laying up smoked up in my safe houses Edited by Respector of the art - 06 January 2013 at 2:20am |
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