sie 26 2002

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if you were worried bout where i been or who i saw or what club i went to with my homies, baby don't worry you know that you got me.

another lonely night? it seems like i'm on the side you only lovin your mic. i know you gotta get that paper daddy, keep that shit tight, but yo i need some sort of love in my life, you dig me. while politickin with my sister from new york city she said she know this ball player and he think i'm pretty, psych. i'm playin, boo, you know it's just with you i'm stayin, boo and when cats be poppin game i don't hear what they sayin. when you out there in the world i'm still your girl, with all my classes i don't have a time for life's thrill. so when you're sweatin on stage think of me when you rhyme and don't be listening to your homies they be leading you blind. (so what you say, that i can trust you?) is you crazy? you my king for real, but sometimes relationships gey ill. no doubt

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tomker
27 sierpnia 2002, 00:10
wiadomo
26 sierpnia 2002, 03:45
To jest kawałek The Roots, prawda?

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