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Chronicles of a criminal (26/06/06)
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DAAAMMMNNN HOOOTTTT!!!!! Beat from my man Bern U.. Lyric Included..
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Jo whatz up, I'm here new, check my thang, let me see your feedbackz -I'm bussy with a new song called "The Art Of Rollin' Blund" itz really cool, some reagge shit.. must try it too.. aaight take care people..- JUST UPLOADED "Chronicles of a criminal".. CHECK IT OUT,, Itz DAMN HOOOTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Peak #150
Peak in subgenre #86
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June 25, 2006
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MP3 2.3 MB 128 kbps 2:33
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Ahah Hamzy brown He don’t wanna shoot you, you’re lucky Cuz in the hood itz not like that Itz like this Pam pam pam they shoot you I’m gonna tell you, Who, Me hamzy brown who hamzy brown The 1 and only you can’t clone me Got a lot of haters and a lot of homies Some are friends and some phony But fuck that now, gonna tell ya chronicles of a criminal, you must be stay strong and available itz hard to stay everyday in the journal if ya house is just like an arsenal look at that man right there on the corner sniffing cocaine plus he is a robber look at that boy he is gonna murder that’s not a joker you see that girl, mothafuckaz gonna rape her Those people does everything for the paper Ain’t no faker hard to let it go, but that’s the way it is street life ain’t no fake watch out for a mistake stay strong and get paid if else you don’t gonna wake common common are you now done no homeboy I just begun I said I just begun don’t let me show you my submachine gun shut up now listen cuz I won everywhere you see people run look at that lady protecting her son it’s not for fun it’s for surviving even got no car for driving He really wanna stop Everyday praying pleas help me god Life like that damn fucked up You just keep going down In the town Like akon said There is no one to hold on to And there is no one to pull you out You keep on fallin And no one can here you callin True as hell Big rebel Waste your time in a mothafucking jail cell True as hell Big rebel Waste your time in a mothafucking jail cell Ain’t got no house, sleep in a hotel Found death in the bed in a motel Lost your own son without farewell It’s hard to let it go, but that’s the way it is street life ain’t no fake watch out for a mistake stay strong and get paid if else you don’t gonna wake
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