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Tuesday, April 26, 2005
Song: "Shes a DIME". By: RaymanJr. Featuring Remy!
RaymanJr: Daaang...
Remy: You see that girl?!
RaymanJr: Yo she got...
Remy:GAME!
RaymanJr: ughn ughn ughn, pop me up now, gimme the mic, it goes like this....
Rayman: Me and muh thug was up in the mall, shipping and exchanging calls, everything going alright, the outside was bright. Though muh boy was flirting already, his skills couldn't keep steady, his face slinging like spaghetti, then I pulled up in the conver like a hungry Yetti! He was in the zone, like a switched dial tone, ready to have a phone! He said to him...
Pinky: Yo playa whats yo name?
RaymanJr: Then he just froze and made a poor excuse saying he gotta go buy his shoes, then she left, looking like a proud theft. I said yo we can't have this, its nothing but zap, matter of fact its bull-crap. Thats one fish too many thats gone, which is wrong. Yo we the national playas, and we girl slayas, while girls trying to play us, we scoop'em in our own little trickus, I know people say we slugus but hey that don't stop us!
Remy: Yo RJ look at her!
RaymanJr: Yo now shes a DIME!
Remy: Watch out its my time to ryhme!
Remy: I could tell she was one of them "Try harder" types. So I had to keep down muh hypes, I was like aight, I can do this.
She was a big shot, nice hips, good thighs, with green eyes, it was hard for me to realize, my eyes, was right.
Her face was like a shining gold vase, ready to get smoother by a true player, and girl slayer, tin tater, no faker, like a dude name Slater, people say my habits are dirty. But I'm pretty flirty, and skirty!
RaymanJr: and it was on!
Remy: I got her digits, and her address, now I'm ready for the ready for the next class!
Remy: I'm outty!
RaymanJr: Audioes!
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