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[aid] => mick
[title] => bush??
[time] => 2005-09-27 18:37:45
[hometext] => ONCE AGAIN ITS YA BOY TUNE GETTING BACK TO YOU ALL-AFTER READING THIS POEM PLZ LET ME KNOW WUTS UP---
[bodytext] => im at it again like an iraqi Soldier // killing u.s terrorists // while i say ***** our president // but before he splits // tell him to get of them military soldiers **** // i badge aint worth it // you got me ***** if you think for that is why im a be working // i aint hold a gun // but if i had too // bush betta be like Bin Laden and run too // im ready to die // so if snipers outside // let em into my room // cuz tommorrow aint promise // so if i die // dont you cry // maybe bush will have an extra american flag to cover my coffin // now cry about that // aint no one got your back // bush is the enemy tell em tune said that // now im back on da block // its dat big tres // stoping till we run out of breath // you aint want to hear me spitt it backwards as i say ***** slavery the army is just another example // say good bye to your parents and uncles // get that american flag tatted on your back // cuz you survived the disaster // its dat red white and blue flag that i hate to raise// i aint talking about Puerto Rico but the united states // streets still fill with hate // descrimination caint stop today // Hip Hop in my veins // im a keep on coming cuz ya'll ************ caint stop me // atleast not for today // now let it rain // who got the knowledge? // im just spitting the ***** i carry in my head // i aint like busta rhymes but ill bust a rhyme // im back on time so press rewind // cuz Tune droping it on da spot // my words can mean danger // more than trowing ya hood to the other gangster // i dont rep my block i rep my krew N.3.// never try to be like me // im my own self person // i've walked down these streets // im on the freestyleing zone so dont you speak // Bush knocked down the towers dont ya think? // i write what i want to write // motivation is my everyday life // world full of lies // world full of crimes // will i live to see tommorrow? // i never know i can be walking down bald headed and be a target // my flows aint raited // dont tripp its latinos in da makeing// [comments] => 2 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 65 [informant] => TUNE [notes] => Follow Site Rules. Edited for Language by Moderator_15 [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => toughstuff )
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