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Tell Everybody (U.F. Rd.2)
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Started rapping about September 2004, but I'd been writing poetry for years and done text battles on rap boards once in a while. My content is far from what most females "in the game" speak on, I don't talk about Gucci and Prada, or sex all the time. I keep it real and talk about issues that are on my mind. Things that are going on in "MY" life or the lives of people I know. To me, it's all about keeping it REAL and elevating so that you can be at your best and I believe I'm well on my way to doing both.
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Peak #12,546
Peak in subgenre #7,342
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July 16, 2005
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MP3 2.6 MB 128 kbps 2:52
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got a dime under each arm and not for good luck top dollar poultry picker, these chickens that I pluck and naw I’m not a chump ‘cause I ain’t got a pimp cup but if money eQuated women I’d be the next Trump I turn ‘em from timid and shy to straight wild and buck one kiss on the lips and they already stuck don’t care where they goin’ or where they comin’ from ’cause I’m all about the sex baby I just wanna fuck you’d think I was a cup of Henny the way that they chase me I sit back and watch these bitches fight for who can taste me and you can get on ya knees continue suckin’ seed I only “orally” please with subtle moans and screams you tellin’ me you wanna get what’s in my jeans (baby) as crazy as it seems, I give it to ‘em mean (baby) gotta be up to par to get in between and don’t mistake me for a ho man, I’m just a freak I’m a 21st century P-I-M-P and I ain’t gotta lie, to get just what I need what I want is the sex, what I want is your body and baby once I hit, I’ma tell everybody the only thing that’s on my mind is sex typed as rough that nails in backs, cuffs on wrists type stuff these chicks don’t want a nigga softer than a cream puff so don’t think that you can handle ‘em, ya’ll just not tough and if ya thinkin’ ya can then I’ma have to call ya bluff HELL yeah you can ride it keep ya eyes wide shut at the slightest glimpse chickens be huggin’ my nuts you gotta make it so good that they can't get enough baby I know just what to do to keep it drippin’ wet and I’ma have ya body soaked and drenched from all the sweat be steady givin’ you a night in life you’ll never forget I’ll have you dyslecsic like saying the backward alphabet see I’ma have ya voice on the opposite of stealth we strappin’ up for over drive like we wearin’ seat belts set ya body on fire yeah I can see ya finnah melt despite the temperature risin’, *this the best you’ve ever felt* I’m a 21st century P-I-M-P and I ain’t gotta lie, to get just what I need what I want is the sex, what I want is your body and baby once I hit, I’ma tell everybody
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