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Thursday, May 18, 2006


   Freestyle
Yo, ya
Check, the code echos from magazines to the big screen/
Fo' wheel machines like ya wits scream/
Kids fiend/ from the urban to sub-urban/
Roll upon me thirstin like: Hey, hey, Mister Dream-Merchant/
We roll longer than dice in a casino/
Silo in the 4, 5 or 6 with double 0/
Behind the tinted windows I lay low/
On some hydro tryin to slide from the 5-0/
But now I get wild similar to Ol' Dirty/
On third time fellon just hit with over 30/
No worries, style have em so thirsty/
First degree heats are quittin on me
Cold turkey, no mercy/
I bring the pain of a hundred migraines/
But a thousand shoutin my name that's why I came/
But first bring the cashburst, then the outburst/
My surroundsound pound ya ear like javon curse/
I flex muslce outside I find a next hustle/
Trouble with ya here and face the TEC-muscle/
Even the best buckle win
I take it to the exteme/
It gets ugly, but it's what a nigga do to get cream

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