| Subject: THEY SAY IM TRU TO THA STREET |
Author: STUNNA
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Date Posted: 17:13:45 10/28/02 Mon
Author Host/IP: 65.138.136.158
i keep it gangsta, flossin jewels, imma jank ya, hittin bitches like switches on a six fo impala, got girls to holla, like ja rule gettin ashanti to swalla, im not a balla, imma stunna, i leave you stunned, shit you thinkin bout i already dun, so dont get mad, and dont start hatin, dont trip on me, i got your mom masturbatin, thats her own thing, she likes white things, like my 8 inch probe thats makin her scream, she callin me j when i was runnin game, but she was callin me stunna, she forgot yo daddy's name, damn thats lame, bitches are scandalous, they suck dick, most you cant even trust, its a goddamn shame that im in this game, its too bad im gettin all this fame, i get called the next em, but im more then that, im not sum crazy white boy who dont know how to rap, i keep it true, flow in and flow out, i stay in my hood, i rap things that i know about, i got flows about my dogs, some have died, i write flows so poetic, they bring tears to your eyes, and on that note imma end this thing, my flows are from the street, not all that bling and bling.
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