bloods and crips

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Little Black girl, With dreams misunderstood, Caught in 1980's California  In a "Blood"-plagued neighborhood. Streets piping hot With thick smog and burning Lead, Wore kicks and crimson hoodies, 
Ya see black brothas always tryin to be trap brothas/or rap brothas Why don’t you wrap brotha Bussin out babies like morning sickness This continuous cycle is more than a sickness
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