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White Mommas CD1

2009-03-30 - extension: rar - size: 204 MB

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2009-03-30 - extension: rar - size: 204 MB

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White Mommas 2

2009-09-07 - extension: rar - parts: 8 - size: 191 MB

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All star adult industry legends, Lisa Ann and Ginger Lynn, feature in their 1st interracial anal (More)

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Deuce - My Buisness
Lyrics: [Intro: Joe Pesci] If you don't have my money for me... I'll crack your fucking (More) Lyrics: [Intro: Joe Pesci] If you don't have my money for me... I'll crack your fucking wide head open infront of everybody in the bank. And just about the time that I'll be coming out of jail... Hopefully, you'll be coming out of your coma. And guess what... I split your fucking head open again. 'Cuz I'm fucking stupid, I don't give a fuck about jail. Thats my buiness, that's what I do. [Deuce] Iight, I hope ya'll listend to the intro kid, Cuz I'mma do it, just like Joe Pesci did. Without the chrome, using a phone, Dial ya mommas numba first, so she can hear ya moan. Couldn't take my pride, but atleast ya tried, UFO ya face, leave ya unidentified. Cut ya spleen, dump ya remains in a ravine, Cuz you know how I do it, no evidence left at the scene. Feds came through, didnt know who did it, I ain't tell 'um, so lemme just tell ya I'mma spit it. Listen here, best believe I hit up ya funeral, And for all ya haters, ya can't shit on me, my flows a urinal. Wait, like I said, I hit up ya funeral, And have several birds land, like I runnin' a terminal. Shit, I give a damn if ya bum ass survive, Grab a knife, but not your legs, paralyze ya life. I'm on fire when I spit, ya'll should get off my dick, Probally burn ya ass from stayin to long on the tip. But shit, heres a tip, how 'bout ya'll get out my way, For I spray wit tha Trey, and were I'm sendin ya, ya aint goin pray. Take a guess, where ya goin, hotter than my flow, Nah it ain't ain't fun, where them angels don't go. You can't escape me even when you catch a few shells, Cuz I pop myself in the head, and come and chase you in hell. We big boys but we still enjoy our toys, Mine's a band in a box, make ya Fall Out Boy. YA heard me, this one makes loud music, Kinda like adlibs, ya scream after I use it. Kinda like a lulabye, make ya fall asleep, Have ya thinkin' countin' bullets, the same thing as sheep. Call 911, my head on fire, I said where the phone at, my head on fire. Cuz just thinkin theese things, got me flamin up, I swear you just think those things, I'll flame ya up. Hustlin' all night, just to get more gwap, (go hard for the chedda) You never did, the only corner you was on, the bus stop, Call me the bus driver, I took ya too school, If ya'll even wanted to stand a chance, grab a stool. Cuz they thinkin they like me, it aint even close, They flow sick, my flow gross.... But this wont really be ez for me, You really want my flow, jokes on you, I spit disease. Get ya, feelin weak in ya kneee's, Then I live ya like I leave my beats, deseaced. (Less)

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