Dead
25 June, 2003
Author: Ryan
a rap i jus came up wit
bullet proof vest
you think is the best
not these bullets
kamakazie come try to dodge me
come on bring your dogs on me
it aint gunna help you none all u gunna do is run
run from me my bullets find you,blind you
O look out behind you
one in the back of your head
all your boys crowded around u dead
look at all the blood shed
one bullet in your head knocked you out dead
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KitKatrina (68.113.60.103) -- Monday, November 3 2003, 03:30 am I really liked this one..It makes me sad to write this knowing you'll never get to read my comment..May you RIP God bless you!!! ~Katrina |
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