Thursday, June 19, 2008
Spittin a Beat Producin a Flow Current mood: content
We want an adventuresomething freshsomething new
to walk the city streets the ones with no lightsto spit out sick beats that chronical our nights
to dip into forbidden fruitto do things that would make our guys give us the boot
dancing till the sun comes upprancing around like we don't give a fuck
We will have our timeBust out the the sick flowsPop out them mad sights
All we need is some time Give it to us, we'll blow your mindFor the night is still youngBetter to plan it out till the dawn comes up at one♥
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