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Join Date: Jan 2002
Posts: 2
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In a hip hop style
i spent 5 years in prison now it's my day of release/
how will i live now? as a thug or in piece?/
wasted years wasted tears, day to day was just stress/
my girl kicked me outta my home-im homeless/
life was good see-i trutsted my crew and they trust me/
but one day doin a job things got ugly/
a young girl-about twelve black with glasses/
run in the door of the bank and got blasted...
bored now carry on if you wanna |