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here it is pukka :-)
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Collabo
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Peak #932
Peak in subgenre #495
Author
Writing by the bonecollector
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Uploaded
June 07, 2003
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MP3 5.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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collabo
Lyrics
i know u wanna gain favor with these mcees but u don't have to drop holdin cock to ur knees thinkn swollown genitic codes helps with ur flo slashin ur thoat, give me back my mojo snatched out ur boots, weeds cut from the root voices in my dreams, yellin, "help the seedz breathe"... ......da word "raw" seen threw the blades of a gelatine, buy any means or cost even if it's means war? I'm kind of hi so it's hard for me to read the signs only six degrees away , i'm not far behind like to keep the pace we n so u can't catch a win nikes land across ur face and check ur chin before u fall , grab the stage, snatch - up the floor I'm stone so u know my thoughtz "hard" to the core thrown at the speed of sound, bonz gun u down paper clip's in da pen lettin off au round Mcee gettin shots from "bars" till it's six oclock then thrown behind them, alcohol smelled by a cop i wouldn't be on pukka song if i wasn't hot like resuscitatin crustacean, yall shell shocked all the hatin is just satan in the population Munipulatin suituations, another kid wasted and was it over something scarite and did he take it? May the lord have patiences with this wicked gernation ______________________________________________________ crush ur bones into a bowl over the stove, add some flow take a puff of the dro, this shall be know as the sum of the wack, put my microphone in the bowl and begin to beat ur ass read this back, and u would deem it wack, so u each get slapped of even thinkin that, then beatin to cramp, left ur teeth in ur lap, somebody tell the cops why there's no feet on this cat
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