texas.don.g.nutt59
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texas.don.g.nutt.59.poem.the ghetto boy raised up from the hood from the streets the pro jects still on the grind gotta make a move for the better to be the best last not first in the contest total shock height to the lame no playing games up a no
texas.don,g,nutt59.poem,rock the bell like ll.cool j still rocking the bells they ringing they screaming they yelling they shouteing they saying rock the bell my bell is rocked sun up to sun down they ringing keep ya heads ringing like dre bobb ya
texas.don.g.nutt59,lover boy lover boy i be loverboy i am loverboy she know loverboy i surely an truely be mr lover boy not shabba, still me reaping just a loverboy like me,texas,don.g.nutt59.poem.loverboy,8-7-2019
texas.don.g.nutt.59.poem,whos bad,bad be me bad to the bone like a rock an roll song i bring it so on get it on day are night im the rufffest tuffest bad then cowardly mad this is a faze more of a maze richochet like a twelve gauge its the whos b
texas.don.g,nutt59.poem the,man i be me the man i am like 50 cent im the man of me the man of my life my spot my time the man who get down who groove to smooth the man with her the man of her days her night the man of many choices im so choosed re
texas.don.g.nutt59.poem.swagg.swagg i got they dont they cant i do who the truth i got swagg with shine swagg on left swagg bling lean the original gangsta to clean im sitting swagg style from the southern south east street its the texas hood texa
