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MUSIC LIFE


I SEE WIFE AND WIFE HOLDING HANDS , MAKING PLANS TO KEEP

IN VEIN. HAVING ALL THOSE TYPES OF PLANS RUNNING ALL THROUGH

MY HEAD HAVE PEOPLE WONDERING WHY OH WHY MAN CANT NOBODY

TURN HER STRAIGHT BECAUSE OF THE WAY THAT SHE MOVES HER HIPS 

OR THE WAY THAT SHE PUTS HER LIPS TO SIT BACK AND SPIT SOME 

REAL SHIT THAT HAVE NVER BEEN HEARD BEFORE FROM THE GREAT 

GODS BEFORE , LORD BOW DOWN TO THE MSUIC MASTER CAUSE THE RAPPER

THAT IS RISING FROM THE DARK , TO CLIMB TO THE TOP FROM THE 

GROUNDS UP. SO BE READY FOR THE BIGGEST BEST OF THE BEST TO

COME FROM THE FROWN . THE FROWN THAT STOPPED HER FROM DROWNING

SO GET DOWN ON YOUR KNEES FOR QUEEN AND QUEEN , THE QUEENS OF VOICE 

AND RAP . THESE QUEENS THAT WILL TAKE YOU THROUGH THESE STREETS

BY STORM. HOLDING HANDS WALKING THROUGH ALL THESE LAMEASS SONGS . 

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