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MIDWEST ROLLIN
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TRANSPORTING DOPE, WHAT ELSE?
chaz baby band of brothers
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H.U.T. PRODUCTIONS AND THE BAND OF BROTHERS!
ALL BEATS FOR SALE, EVEN SONGS W/LYRICS. Non-Exclusive Rights ($30). You must give ME PRODUCTIONS proper credit. CONTACT ME BY E-MAIL at: chaz_man1@lycos.com, OR THROUGH THE MESSAGE BOARD. I grew up in the twin cities. Transported to Washington state for about 10 years, then then lobbed back off to Bemidji Mineso DA DA DA DA! As most kids in the experimental district, I Used to freestyle rap with my best friend steve romero. I had given up on that dream for about 15 to 20 years, when I heard a friend of mine Micha Dupree freestyle to Paris's instramental "DAYS OF OLD", and I got those adrenaline bumps. Check out the only song I have of his called "CAN'T STOP, WON'T STOP".
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Charts
Peak #1,182
Peak in subgenre #85
Author
CHAZ BABY
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yes
Uploaded
April 12, 2006
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MP3 3.6 MB 128 kbps 3:56
Story behind the song
JUST HOW I GOT WHERE I AM. SHOUTIN' OUT FOR THE CITY I'M AT, AND THE ONES I BEEN.
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rollin through the midwest chest ful of best peshi liquer on my breath smellin deadly land of 10,000 lakes sport hunters in deer stands wait 8 lb test, treble hooks and fish bait chasing down your dreams in the night by the way of the northern light beems sometimes sex is our only past time bared it and shared it cause we read betwean the lines twin city hustler transported to bemidji baby twin city hustlers I know they gonna feel me really twin city hustler transported to bemidji feel me twin city hustlers bottles in the air and sippin I moke that mean grean my breath is thick just like a screen you couldn't cut it with a high power lazer beam twin city hustlers scream I got the smothered pie coverd in the whippin cream it's what they holler top prices top dolla dearler duoble up and re-uppin on the hour snitch bitch's try to switch the rich's so keep your enemies close it's worth a thousand pictures twin city hustler transported to bemidji baby twin city hustlers I know they gonna feel me really twin city hustler transported to bemidji feel me twin city hustlers bottles in the air and sippin you can't delet my theme, wallpaper, or background scene sticking to you like a night prowler smokin fiend twin city hustler dreams deny thier mothers cries brothers and thier whippies gleam it's why they bother top pieces drop and swallow feel her double cups and pee-uppin golden shower switch bitch's tag you with team skitchers so we keep em on the ropes worse then home made porno pictures but little like kids what did know had em on the flo I was suckin every toe had her climbin up the walls runnin in no draws sweatest thing I think I ever saw she had twin countries I called em my rack i ran my lips across the frontline and then I ran em right back stand deliver salute between my tongue and my tooth send a message to your center where the sun never shoots twin city born and bread lobbed off foreskin head frozen transported to you in your hospital bed doctor doctor give me the news I got a bad case of rhymin bout them ghetto boy blues no money in my pocket continuously rockit herbie hancock wouldn't even try to stop it keep it poppin rolling in the midwest or wherever your head may rest if there's something on your mind then get it off your chest but keep it rollin through the midwest chest ful of best peshi liquer on my breath smellin deadly land of 10,000 lakes sport hunters in deer stands wait 8 lb test, treble hooks and fish bait chasing down your dreams in the night by the way of the northern light beems sometimes sex is our only past time bared it and shared it cause we read betwean the lines
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