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| Posted: 17 Feb 2008 16:57 | ||
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if i say im gonna ride, im gonna roll,
i gotta keep a low pro cos im parole, jump in the car, im lookin for trouble, see whos who, and who looks vunerable, spot your victim then open ya door, strut up to poor soul then knok em to the floor, ignore his cry for mercy, kick him half to death, rob his phone, his wallet, and his last breath, leave him for dead as he screams for help, terrorisin the innocent, to make a name for yaself. im meetin my dealer at 10 but iv only got a tenner, he beta bring the goods or its goodnight vienna, good lad, hes brought the stash, the worlds gone mad, a 13 year old lad sellin hash? o well thats how it goes in this drug endorsed life, theres only one person who can say if its wrong or right, thats the man upstairs, time to reach up to him, roll up, light up, smoke the skin, mashed out, stareyed, starin into space, afta a few joints n cans im feelin fukin laced iv been told by to many people im fukin crazy, my mum, a psychiatrist, not even God can save me. |
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| Posted: 21 Mar 2008 04:55 | ||
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| real bars, respect | ||
| Posted: 13 Apr 2008 01:49 Last Edited By: BDF | ||
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| ye, its good. Sounds good in my head, when I read it, tho its a bit short, give it some more | ||
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