gangsta rap ( from the crib)

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By lance

Im a gangster my name is bill i ride to burger king on my freaking big wheel i order a drink double burger and fries for another 2 bucks i get super sized i think im bad i'm scared of no one all the peeps kno i carry a gun ratta tat tat bullets flow like that one more tatty tat you lay on your back i may only be ten u dont kno the places i've been i used to run with a crazy crowd it went past cerfew so i wasn't allowed when i grow up im gona be tough come in my crib i'll mess you up so at night don't walk the streets like a cop on the take i walk my beat i must go for its time for bed im bill the gangster i pop one in your head.

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November 4, 2011 03:32Natural_beauty_Ashe

WOW..THIS WAS VERY INTERESTING :) IN A GOOD WAY