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Keep a time where rhymes bust on the street I call them cyphers Ride around on my rhymes I call myself a biker I drill the real feel a kill billed to my life Where the end is near truth brought tears i fly high as a kite A Prince born peasant with an underground King and Queen I anger the strange club banger losing steam Hovie baby i hope it aint the end of me Continue to stay real but be famous is a Dr.King If you eva got a problem dial Bet u get a response brought up in a freestyle
Posted on: Thu, 08 Aug 2013 23:47:06 +0000

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