letra de selling - by little yella killa
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im a young dawg who talks alot of smack you will be shot and you won’t be comin back what i do on these streets is my thing i sell crack but dont talk cr-p people think that im black i keep hoes on a leash and i keep my mind off track. i stay with a glock nine d-mn girl ya fine let me bust a few more of these rhymez in the studio rappin i be slappin and i be tappin these girls then i be rappin on the new york times once im a rapper in not goin back to my past. shoot you with my gun and have a blast your gang is last dont mess with mine cause your gang is trashed man dude your in teh wrong hood this girl is fine man she is mine your now in my hood now b-tch ya blind
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