I can make it good, I can make it hood, I can make you come, I can make you go! I can make it high, I can make it fly, make you touch the sky, hey maybe so!
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Lost and naked in the city again...
FILE UNDER: New flava in ya ear!
Oh Fall...
"Now as the sun rotates and my game grows bigger..."
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