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  • You ain't rich enough to get me hit, *****, go up the bounty, uh
    Spend some cheese, *****, chopper sing, *****
    Brew him up, had him huggin' them EMTs, *****


    Turn the witness to Stevie Wonder, ho, you ain't seen ****

    Youngins on a mando' slide, this **** routine, *****


    Delta 88 with a cool knot in my tube socks
    Now I push the goons through the boondocks in the coon tops
    Penthouse in the city, my bops givin' me rooftop

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    • I left from around them dudes, they cool but they crazy Now I'm back around the old school that raised me
      New York gangsters, we loungin', out in L.A. see

      A dude wrote my dog from Pelican Bay
      The letter say, "Nas, I got your back, the fools don't play."

      I rolled with some Crips down to a Crenshaw funeral

      Never saw so many men slaughtered and I knew the ho
      Responsible; the ***** still alive in a hospital

      Midnight they crept in his room and shot the doctor too

      See, my cousin's in the game, thuggin' and thangs

      He plugged me with a dame who was half-Mexicano

      Gave the ass up, I'm a mack daddy Soprano
      She passed me the indigo, but the imbecile
      Shoulda never tippy-toed, thought my eyes were closed
      Openin' the hotel room door to let her goons in

      But I moved in a manner on some Jet Li ****
      I let the hammers blow, wet three kids

      See honey thought I had somethin' to do with all the drama
      'Cause I was with a crew that had her people killed

      Called up my cousin, told him I ain't ****in' with you

      He responded "cool, " but told me out here this how mother****ers—get down

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      • On the drink and weed all day

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        • Mention My Name And It Come With Free Smoke You Wanna Slide, I Show You The Ropes
          Bring You Some Gloves, But Don't Bring Your Phone
          Tell Your B!tch That You Might Not Make It Home



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          • Wuz crackin homeboys,thought I'd dip my toe in here tonight watching David vs Lemieux. Enjoying a few cold ones and a few tokes tonight. Wife is watching her **** in the living,kids locked up in there rooms so dad has his cave to himself. High as **** and enjoying some new IPA's from the new Vodoo Ranger series called Orange Force Ipas. Really ****in good,they're kinda like spiked Pineapple/Orange juice . At 9.5% things are no joke...cheers to my fellow alcoholics from out here on the WC!
            Beercules Beercules likes this.

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            • Now I'm back around the old school that raised me New York gangsters, we loungin', out in L.A. see


              A dude wrote my dog from Pelican Bay
              The letter say, "Nas, I got your back, the fools don't play."

              I rolled with some Crips down to a Crenshaw funeral
              Never saw so many men slaughtered and I knew the ho
              Responsible; the ***** still alive in a hospital
              Midnight they crept in his room and shot the doctor too

              Last edited by Beercules; 05-26-2022, 01:09 AM.

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              • Drinking since the mid afternoon. Would be asleep by now but decided to do coke again so I've been wired. Not looking forward to tomorrow or the ensuing work week.

                As usual I hope everyone is well but rotting at the same time.

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                • Where's Bostoncrapola and the Irishman who wishes he were black?

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                  • Why the hell do I have to keep logging back in every 5 seconds? Explain yourself, Bostonjackass!

                    https://youtu.be/RZHP8EASo64
                    Last edited by Derranged; 05-30-2022, 02:30 AM.

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                    • https://youtu.be/muIG_5KMA90

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