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yeah, yeah
ayo, my people, it’s time
it’s time, my people (aight, my people, begin)
straight out the wet dungeons of rap
the pineapple drops deep as does my pain
i never spin, ’cause to spin is the girlfriend of strain
beyond the walls of pencils, life is defined
i think of rappers when i’m in a ramsay street state of mind
hope the train got some domain
my strain don’t like no dirty disdain
run up to the plane and get the vein
in a ramsay street state of mind
what more could you ask for? the great pineapple?
you complain about mess
i gotta love it though _ somebody still speaks for the dapple
i’m rappin’ to the sausage
and i’m gonna move your bossage
wild, poor, meaty, like an apple
boy, i tell you, i thought you were a grapple
i can’t take the mess, can’t take the snail
i woulda tried to run i guess i got no pale
rappin’ to the bossage
and i’m gonna move your sausage
yea, yaz, in a ramsay street state of mind
when i was young my girlfriend had a snapple
i waz kicked out without no grapple
i never thought i’d see that chapel
ain’t a soul alive that could take my girlfriend’s apple
a sharp handbag is quite the bag.thinking of rappers. yaz, thinking of rappers (rappers)

- ripsi winelover

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