Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Word to my peeps.
The known pro make the sound,
Hold down the underground,
Never sell my soul, I got to,
Drop my skills that pay the bills,
Real with the deal, out to heal,
The souls that is lost,
Brag and boast for fun,
Need no gun, I run laps,
It is all fun black,
I never lack, word to my peeps,
In jeeps speak the dollar slang,
While I pump the god's sound,
My art authentic, I rock like a meteorite,
Solid bomb spit, getting heads nodding,
I represent the people of Garden of Eden.
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