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letra de traci - young black teenagers

[verse 1: kamron]
i know this girl around my block and she gets my [-] hard as a rock
i go through the window when the door is locked
never bring condoms, she’s always stocked
she pulls out my [-] with no delay
and starts stickin’ my [-] til the [-] don’t play
flip her on her side and take her for a ride
i know she’ll abide, it’s her favorite way
i’m knick knockin’, i’m knock knickin’
never stick the stick in then l!ck it (??)
then it’s back to the foreplay, i make the [-] say
or should i say scream
vanilla, the fella that can rock acapella
your majesty kam is a h-ll of a man
cause a [-] like me is never afraid
i always get [-] and must stay paid
i even took janet on an escapade

[firstborn]
i see your hair is burnin’
hills are filled with fire
they say i never loved you
you know they are a liar
traci you drive me crazy

[verse 2: firstborn]
drivin’ round town on a friday night
drinkin’ red bull and i’m feelin’ alright
saw this [-] her pants was tight
pull up on the side and traci’ hittin’ the pipe
she ran to the car and asked for a light
i said yo baby you’re not my type
she pulled out a gun and demanded my dough
ay yo what the [-] is wrong with this [-]
cl!ck clack, she stepped back
i jumped out the window and gave her a smack
she tried to swing back, to no avail
she p-ssed me off and i beat that tail

[verse 3: kamron]
k-a-m-r-o-n mackin’
i’m never slackin’, i’m never wack and
i’m never losin’ when i’m choosin’
the beat i’m usin’ i might abuse and
talk about a battle? huh? you’re quite amusin’
you must have slept and forgot the time
let me remind you, i’m wild in the mind
cause wild in the mind is the state i find
to be soothin’ while i’m provin’ that a sucker can’t rhyme
my cuts are fine, as fine as wine
and i never drink tequila without the lime
kickin’ wack rhymes, talkin’ bout it to hit
you want some moet? the wine know it
proof is in the puddin’ that you got no heart
if you step to me with that i’m a [-]
arm by arm, and leg by leg
i dismantle your body until you start to beg
stuff you in bags and throw you in a lake
and then it’s back to the crib to hit the keg
i’m in hard with a sharp pain or like a freight train
never will feel shame, never will be tame
our cuts are [-] never lame
so don’t insert the coin if you can’t play the game

- young black teenagers

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