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1. _ In Due Time
Chorus
You just keep your faith in me
Don't act impatiently
You'll never get where you need to be
In due time
Even when things go slow
Hold on and don't let go
I'll give you what i ow
In due time
Verse one:
When that * be thinkin of cruisin'
The braves cap is to the side
Thinkin' the police gon' pull me over
With this * off in my ride
So i hide the brick of weed
Under the arm rest, under the leather
Thinkin' of startin ways
To make my life a little better
Then the dope peddler
Never pay no * taxes
Takin a chunk up out my check
And makin my rhymes just look like practice
Buyin' clothing, range roving
With my folks
Don't speak about the dirty south
My crew ain't bout no jokes
I know some people don't like the way we flow
Because they envy
They talkin bout they * my *
And that they could have been me
You lookin to be that butterfly
Without the caterpillar
Take your time and do it right
Cause you gon make it
I swear my
Or collapse 1
Falling a victim to your greed boy
Your looking to be big willie
But ou're still a seed boy
The information in my skull
Be pokin' some of ya'll on the shoulder
But on the other side of the fence
They got * breakin' boulders
For quick money
Bridge
Struggle is just a part of my day
Many obstachave been placed in my way
I know the only reason that i make it through
Is because i never stop believing in you
Some people wonder why we're here in the 1st place
They can't believe because they ain't never seen your face
But even when you pray, the next day you gotta try
Can it wait 4 nobody 2 come down out the sky
You've got to realize that the world's a test
You can only do your best and let him do the rest
You've got your life, you've got your health
So quit procrastinating and push it yourself
You've got to realize that the world's a test
You can only do your best and let him do the rest
You've got your life, you've got your health
So quit procrastinating
Verse 2:
Who said good folks is not supposed to die
The same * that said * is not supposed to cry
United states giving out milk and cheese to pacify
I'm sure they got a cure 4 a.i.d.s., but yet it's classified
You wonder why i spit the truth and not 2 make no dough
To make a differencefo' this * up and blow
In piece, i could thinkof many reasons
Only when * is going bad you want to holla jesus
I pledge allegiance, they got my knuckles bleeding
From crawling , got these * thinkin they ballin'
When they isn't, don't take my word,
There's * off in prison
That will tell yo, that's locked up 4 a long time and won't sell you
No flex, so congregation will turn you text,
To the book of outkast, chapter 2, verse 1
The 1st 1, that make me jump up and make a joyful noise
You'se outkasted, meaning you now have a choice like that
Chrous
(repeat 2x)
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2. _ Remember What I Said
[t-mo]
Trying to keep my head above water
Selling myself short to meet the fucking quota
Still there's niggas at my heels to get my paper
Stacking up in the bank, the layers on the cake-a
Thinking like jimmy, tami, oh it's low down
Niggas be getting mad as i go 'round like pac
The shit don't stop, i hid the rock in my sock
Did my day and a half, now it's autographs i be signing
Instead of police papers
Caught scheming, not pulling capers, no fed time
Just mental healing
What you dealing with? the angelic uplift
It's a way to save everything with your gift
(yeah)
Now a seed to a tree was to be
(yeah)
A boy to a man comes up quickest like a dream
You really don't understand why
'til you gone and dead
So when your time comes
Just remember what i said
Human'll find truth to tell a lie
Take away my past and don't show me i can fly
Sly like stone, it's on, you say peace
I can't relate homes, i'm on the fucking streets
Believe it or not, i'm sure there be calmer situations
When dirty cops approach me joe, i'm on probation
Hesitating could get me took
What can i do? mildew?
Can i take your place on your next trip to
The islands of alto, so it's going down like that
I'm back to bat dropping wits on wax
To fit into the mix of the rich and scan'lous
Can't let 'em handle us any kind of way, fuck it
And run away, i don't want it torn joe
I think they gay, don't wanna play my shit up north
But that's okay, jealousy can go a long way
And what goes around comes around in the a-town
[big gipp]
Have you ever thought about what it would be like
If everybody woke up and said "fuck work"
Webs of small talk, people caught up in this thing
I try to relax, but i stay shaking like the blue flame
It keeps coming, this and that, that and this
Another suing me, well i add him to the list
Flows and flows, with the girls with the tight clothes
Saying anything to get off in these back doors
Irritating like what's on them thirties
Ain't looking for no more friends, i got enough buddies
A thousand attempts with thirty cents to their name
I got enough pine but i can't find the flame
Sweet like honeysuckles, country like that cha cha on the green
Jumping fences and rooms with large laughter
Original gene grafter, more and more ways to eat
Brews tested by the astronauts, turn the turn the watts up
Listen to what i said
Cnn all day in your eyes and your head
[khujo]
No longer can i ask when i'm in your presence
Now it's hard to tell whether you're trying to hurt or help me
At the bottom of this barrel scraping
Next time i promise to stand for self-determination
Instead of always taking from cool
Keeping the same color as you and me, continue to battle dna
Let's travel to a remote city get back, have mercy
Unravel and break the chains of chemical dependency
Plastic can eventually explode bits and pieces of my soul
Shattering, just not being put back together
We can rule, but still brothers won't use that tool
In between their shoulders, click
Hearts cold as bricks, nipples what better way to cripple
An entire race on the paper chase
Getting my toes stepped on, then kicked in my face
Every time i open my mouth i represent the south
Dirty like red, it was the lifestyle i led
Worshipping vanity, fornicating out of wedlock
Locked in yesterday's trunk of secrets, i fled
Went from sugar to sheet rock
Get your rocks, sweet licks turn sour
By the hour, over on tiger flower
If that light went on that meant go
Say what you really mean, i atone
For all the women i abused as a youngster
People got four fifths out this dumpster
[cee-lo]
Compositions should be able to make the connections
From reflections of living
Why every breath is god-given
Appreciating, especially waiting
Letting time do the educating
In order to know
Sunshine and the rain are both needed
Or the seed can't grow
It's given me some form of inner vision
How the paragraphs are prepared with precision
Unveiling evidence that this is no coincidence
We've been sent
Judge not by my skin color but my character's content
In no way is this an attempt to claim to be exempt
From my people's situations, but i have moral obligations
See i want to be all right with god
Long conversations at night with god
My arms are gonna always be too short to fight with god
To all this might not be appealing
But i can't help feeling the way i do
I realize that my reward won't come from any of you
See everybody got a little light under the sunshine
But unselfishly i still want to share mine
And what you choose to do is on you
You've got to stand on your own feet cause i ain't got but two
I can't knock you for not knowing
But i could for you not wanting to learn
Nor for asking, but i could for you not wanting to earn
No i can't, cause somebody even had to tell me twice
So this music is my sacrifice, so i'll be dedicated
Determinated and dependable, to demonstrate directly
And use the opportunity correctly
So forget the gold teeth
And uh, and uh
Forget the bald head
Forget it sound country
Just remember what i said
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3. _ Soul Food (remix)
(intro):
1996. (soul food).
Eightball and mjg, goodie mob, crazy c
Bringing the soul food straight to you.
Sit down and get yourself a plate.
(sample):
"get a plate of soul food, chicken rice and gravy."
(verse 1):
(t-mo):
My old boy from the point. but i'm from southwest
And every now and then i get put to the test
But i can't be stopped, 'cause i gotta come true
Ain't go no gun. but i got my crew
Didn't come fo' no beef cause i don't eat steak
I got a plate of soul food chicken, rice and gravy,
Not covered in too much. drinking a cup of punch-
Tropical-every last thursday of the month
(big gipp):
Daddy put the hot grits on my chest in the morning
When i was sick, mary had the hot soup boiling
Didn't know why, but it felt so good
Like some waffles in that morning
Headed back to the woods
Now i'm full as tick. got some soul on blast in the cassette
Food for my brain. i haven't stopped learning yet
Hot wings from mo-joes. got my forehead sweating
Celery and blue cheese on my menu next
(koujo)
Southern fry won't allow my body to lie still
Tied face goons surround me like cancer
Drill me with second-hand obstacles
But, only to make matters worse
Plus, i'm getting pimped by this temp lady jackie
From optima: staffing figure. laughing
Shut up clown. don't talk to me like that
Looking stupid of course. living day by day
And you ain't hard trick? hell you say?
(cee-lo)
It's such a blessing when my eyes get to see the sun rise
I'm ready to begin
Another chance to get further away from where i've been
But i'll never forget
Every thing i went through, i appreciate the shit
Because if i had of went and took the easy way,
I wouldn't be the strong nigga that i am today
Every thing that i did, different things i was told,
Just ended up being food for my soul
(chorus)
Come and get yo' soul food, well well
Good old-fashioned soul food, all right
Everythang is for free
As good as it can be
Come and get some soul food
(koujo)
Sunday morning where you eating at?
I'm on 1365 wichita drive.
Old bird working the stove right?
Church's dripping chicken in yesterday's grease
Didn't go together with this quart of mickey's
Last night hanging over from a good time
Yeah, beef is cheaper,
But it's pumped with "red dye" between two pieces of bread
Shawty look good with them hairy legs
Wish i could cut her up, but my stomach come before sex
A house full of hoes. now what's the ingredient:
Spaghetti, plus her monthly flow
(t-mo):
They know they making it hard on the yard
Fuck chris darden! fuck marsha clark!
Taking us when we're in the spotlight for a joke
Changing by the day. i see it's getting bigger in my square
Looking at lenox from the outside
With a stare. no money to go inside
Tameka and tiffany outside tripping and skipping rope
To the beats from my jeep
As i speak, "whats up" from the driver seat
(cee-lo)
A heaping helping of fried chicken,
Macaroni and cheese and collard greens
Too big for my jeans
Smoke steams from under the lid that's on the pot
Ain't never had a lot. but thankful for the little that i got
Why not be? fast food got me feeling sick
Them crackers think they slick
By tryin to make this bullshit affordable
I thank the lord that my voice was recordable
For soul food
Come an get your soul food well well..
(big gipp)
Hold up c. it's what i write
And miss lady, acting like we in jail
Says she ain't got no extra hush puppies to sell
Bankhead seafood making me hit that door with a mind full of attitude
It was a line at the beautiful
Jj's ribshack was packed too
Looking to be one of them days when mama ain't cooking
Everybody's out hunting with the family
Looking for a little soul food
(chorus):
Come and get yo' soul food, well well
Good old-fashioned soul food, all right
Everythang is for free
As good as it can be
Come and get some soul food
(mjg):
I got the fever for some ham hocks
Hit the spot with hot spaghetti
Some kool aid with three or four rolls and grape jelly
The same old prejudice folks from 65
It's 1996. (where they at?). they still alive
Hell, i'm giving you a dose of my knowledge with hot gravy
Jimmy swager, reverend ike and his wife: they couldn't save me
A buttered toast midnight snack with cold water
Too late to thaw the chicken and cook it, so i ain't bothered
Damn this last little helping of ham and christmas dressing
Got me in the middle of february counting my blessings
Like that government cheese in that no name box,
Keep me locked when i done ate all the beans in the pot
Them old school hot mo cakes and mash potatas,
Helps keep my radar strong for infiltratas
From the days of my diapers 'til the day i'm old,
I'll be soaking up the game. can you feel my soul?
(eightball):
Eightball coming funki as a pot of chitlins
Soul feeder with the lyrics i be spittin
Getting lifted. gifted
God is my father. glory is my mother:
The baked chicken smotherer
Filling me to capacity when i was younger
"sprinkle me" like suga t, so i wouldn't have to wonder
About life; about the streets that i walk up and down
Grab a pen, and let it take me out of orange mound
Far away, i spend my days chuffing hay
Got "inner city blues," but i'm not marvin gaye
Pray. trying to find another way to make some pay
Mom says [that] without a job, her baby can't stay
Gots to go, now i'm gone. hard foes
No food for the soul. this place is so cold
Eightball and mjg, moe bee
"space age" soul food for your babies
(chorus):
Come and get yo' soul food, well well
Good old-fashioned soul food, all right
Everythang is for free
As good as it can be
Come and get some soul food
(sample):
"cause i don't eat steak."
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4. _ Sole Sunday
[al pacino]
"i'll fight for you 'til the day i die"
[gipp]
Yeah.. yeah.. yo
Gipp keep it slow poke, hang out the side with no rope
Sit in the tub, flick the remote and soak
Pull up, jump out, and then i strut for em
And if anybody got problems, i'ma cut for em
In this atmosphere now you can disappear smoke thick
Shells bail like tailbacks lookin for hoes
Drag my ass down the air like i care
Scar that ass, leave your shirt open like an arab
Makin money off these breakdown slabs
We got this zone, get your own
Better move on before your folk get split, you won't forget
The df put it down, now get down, or sit down
[outkast]
Sunday mornin, makes me feel
So godly, pardon me, if i shake your soul..
[khujo]
I tackle my problems, never run from my foes
Stiff-arm facemask, hit the juke but it didn't leave a sucka froze
Like he just tried to stuff a whole ki up in his nose
On all fo's
You hit em high i hit em low, for this dough
Yo heart gon' bust out here, cause we comin full speed
We deep and take you lift you up off of your feet
At the lift, of the glass, sippin victory
Clean cut but i stay dirty
Uhh, you play fair, i teach
I spot this pig in yo' face like you never stopped eatin pork
Or beast, ?? ??
Tenacious on his grill, uhh, all-pro hall of famer
With no fears, blood sweat and tears, uhhh, uhh, ohh shit
[outkast]
Sunday mornin, makes me feel
So godly, pardon me, if i shake your soul..
[andre]
The rich boy got it bad cause he is rich
The po' boy got it bad cause he is po'
The bad boy got it bad cause he won't grow
The good gul got it good cause she got game
It runs in no undeveloped fellas considered lame
Same like mechanics do it, baby who need her buick
Repaired don't have no knowledge of what a brake shoe is
Make woo it, turns a nigga, sperm it tickle
We wiggle, ?? emotions like dill pickle
In autumn, fall, into the bottom of black, holes
Make a left on nothingness cause that's where i'm at
Cold as summer, i got yo' number, you got my number
Let's add em, see what we come with maybe we can slumber
Like uhh, babies in homes and uhh, retarded ones, uhh
Dolphins and whales, uhh, the smartest ones, so
Nothing you can do can be new up under the sun
Depending what sun you live under you can be the one on
[outkast]
Sunday mornin, makes me feel
So godly, pardon me, if i shake your soul..
[outkast]
Sunday mornin, makes me feel
So godly, pardon me, if i shake your soul..
[outkast]
Sunday mornin, makes me feel
So godly, pardon me, if i shake your soul..
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5. _ Angelic Wars
No ego trippin', just growin' old
All up when i'm feelin' cold
'cause pain up on my soul seems to be all i feel
Watchin' my family fall apart, was all i never wanted to see
'cause i got love for one another
I'd kill for my only brother, even though he might be wrong
At times i'm gon' do what i got to do to come through every scary moment
Just brought us closer which kept us down
Remember them days when southwest atlanta wasn't even 'round
So out the reds to wet it
And say they actin' brains, relaxin'
And steady stackin' and pistol packin'
And trackin' is tired
I set it off!
I don't be sittin' in a trap slangin' lil' peewees
Tell mike, "damn i'm 'bout to mess up my re-up money"
See, i used to wear my shoes until i couldn't no more
Now i hit the store, when the lace get old
I wear calhoun jeans 'cause i don't like calvin
I relate to my folks
To make you think this 'bout my third album
This supposed to be the times when the moon and the sky turn purple
So watch this full circle
Black wire touch red
Red wire touch black
Me and big slate got this drop wit some gator backs
And i'm thinkin' 'bout how much i make
He get the rims, i get the system and we leave him the tapes
Ya know what i'm sayin'
Who gives a damn about catchin' a charge
It's been a while since i seen my boys
One time for my potnas who got out today
Back on the grind, did that time, got that hide-away
Okay (that's right)
I just got to say
Two times for the crook who just got away
It done got so quiet now, i can here a rat piss
On cotton, one apple sport the whole
Barrel rotten
What it mean when you see the sun and the moon shinin'
At the same time
This god's way, you dug your own grave
The righteous path was laid
But you chose to go astray
Ay, out the war shit
Wakin' up in a cold sweat
Through the same ol' skit
Genocide
>from the inside, look a pit
You lie, never killed nobody
Let's take it to the ol' school
No you can't
Hands shakin' like a dog shittin' fish hooks
Don't stare
Can't help the crooked look
It came with the face
I used to steal from my folks
But now i'm straight
Went through the neighborhood rat's pockets books
Ooh
You missin' somethin' of value
We have you, got you
Jumpin', dumb bitch, you gets nothin'
Nobody knows the trouble i have seen
My homeboy md write me from the ?
24-7, hell or heaven, it ain't no tellin'
Will it be mo' sunshine for the due time felon
They gave him 10, do 3, self year, probation
Law leaders not, unto no temptation
Yall know how it be
You make a monkey move, lay yourself on the street
You'll understand me
They don't care nuttin' 'bout you
In that cold cell
Can't do nuttin' but take what them folk give me
I'm dead serious
Them folk givin' away time
Just to show us the good lord keep lettin' the sun shine
One time for them niggas who got out today
And my folks on stokes
?? just westward on olympian way
Uh-huh
And i just got to say
Two times for the crook who just got away
"uh-huh.. believe that.."
"uh-huh.. believe that.."
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6. _ Black Ice (goodie Mob Version)
Shit
And we come to win
We gon' hit all the hemispheres, hard
Bottom dirty south, yeah
Costly, try slippery
The gangsta hippie, damn skippy
Went in yo face
Like these choke sammies
Suckers, getting hit for losses
Not even makin' it back, to the line of scrimmage
Seizin' those scrubs out, started seein'
Midnight madness, jumping U-ies
From A to Z
Bustas get blocked
For sendin' paperwork that's bogus
Freeloaders get dropped off
Pay docked
Rollers, wanna be callin' shots
Non-believers hot, under the collar
Goodie Mo Be "Two Dope Boyz", and Mr. Cee
Generatin' dolllars
We don't lead to be followed
I'll holla
Touched what i never touched before, seen what i never seen before
Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high
Um, yeah, uh
I'm in the clouds, the dark
My planes racin' cross the sky
No haters on players, although they "Passin' Us By"
Fly' like a bird, with no destination, makin' a manifistation through
Music
Bro use this as a way of expressing you in a cold world
Chasin' girl, clockin' a g
Use them g's to invest
Sub-zero degrees, makin' invincible slip
Trippin' nigga the wounds
It was a hard fall to your doom
Touched what i never touched before, seen what i never seen before
Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high
Touched what i never touched before, seen what i never seen before
Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high
Whenever we, and ever we capture compassion collage
Cleverly they'll never be
Bindin' for findin' that forever free
Naturally, actually, i master me clastically
The raspy raps, touch the trees and traps
Oh no believe me, shawty snaps
When his lungs collapse
My aunt is scratchin' for the scraps
Wanna love you but i can't, cause you eatin' and i ain't
For sin of the Saint
Sky high (x 10)
Now who done stepped in,
The nigga the B.I.G, the secret weapon boy
Slicker than "Black Ice", throwing these flows like rice at weddings
So quit flexin', we speaking about somethin' that's refreshing to the
Earlobes
Pay for the room and still be in pimp mode
Like icebergs, chryslers and buicks
Some niggas ain't on they jobs so them suckers seem to lose it
Abuse their priveliges and now their whole village is been shot to pieces
Coz niggas been biting that same stupid shit i mean that feces
Boy don't beat me if you ain't got no work
I'm strictly about these verses like the ones you hear at church boy
Search boy, talking about your dough is hung like lurch boy
Every time i heard your rhyming like a fucking jerk boy, simp, yeah!
Friends, Romans, countrymen lend me yo' eardrums
It was a beautiful day off in the neighborhood
Yellows and greens and blues and browns
And greys and hues that ooze beneath dilapidated wood
"Ain't a Thang" could explain,
But what pertains to cocaine-an-staining rain
See summer rolls around niggas holla 'bout change
Then they steady move them ki's like Bob James
Cuz Old Man Winter's arrived
The temperature dives
November just died
December's alive
Thus it ain't no typical ride
Just individuals way to bring home
The bacon when bacon was all gone
Making it our own, taking me all wrong
We've all indulged in the bulge of those no-nos
No, you ain't solo, its even lower levege you can go
Take some people put them in the land of snow
Touched what i never touched before, seen what i never seen before
Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high
Yeah,
If you don't blump off in the club, it don't hit.
If u can't get down with the wank, we got crip.
Never liked short cars in my life, but drove ships.
Been gone for 3 years, but we back like crimps.
For them boys with the deep-dish-dicks.
Whitewalls thick, Didn't have ta change much.
Didn't have ta fix shit so,
Man make the motherfucker speaker blow,
Shake the fuckin' flo', here to let yo' ass kno',
One mo' time on da grind, didn't have ta tell ya twice
When I'm in the streets always lookin' out for the Black Ice,
Always lookin' out for the Black Ice.
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7. _ The World I Know (country Livin' Version)
[esthero]
The world i know.. is a world too slow
Don't move fast enough.. keep your head low
The world i know.. is a world much too slow!
Can't move fast enough chi-ild
You better stay on the low child!
[t-mo]
Uhh, my eyes are a glare
Uhh, i'm lookin up at this world from a stare
And really don't know which way i'ma turn
I could get burned upon contact
I'm makin a bad decision, to get my pockets fattened one day
Support the very thang, that supported me, my family
Gave me love, yes we struggle, and some do hustle
And forced to fly knuckle, for a better future in this game
Do yours thang, get yours cheese, and work to be free
[gipp]
Remember me, from the state of the peace dream
Mountains to the red dirt, damn it hurt, but it feel good
To watch my small time grow to a big city
Mo' flow, when the time's no snow, big frontyards
To backyards, with the porches, lemonade
To the pine tree shade
Trunk gangsta fade, womens everywhich-a-way
If you missin out you trippin, gipp dippin
Lovin all this country livin', baby check it
[esthero]
The world i know.. is a world too slow
It don't move fast enough
You better keep your head low!
The world i know.. is a world much too slow!
If you can't move fast enough chi-ild
You better stay on the low child!
[cee-lo]
Yes, this is an invitation, to indulge in interpretation
Literal lyrics of, liberation, pressures i'm takin
Makin the needed sacrifices 'fore a crowd prevent us
I'ma portray all the virtues, and vices, conveyin the contents
A blue prism with four elements creates if the team doesn't
Conflict what compliments, common sense, enter a mission wise
Front rise to action and the consequence
Better miss the ending in all realities
There they ever lies tryin to leave
Faces not seen but you feelin, they'll, still believe
Witches push a sun
But this is how we've overcome the obstables of oppression
Overpowering where we from
You, suckers prepared the dream for me
And others tell like it is, while i
Tell it how i would like it to be
And we don't ration compassion, we give our own for y'all
So why's our side the one that's always numb?
Why is our following so strong? come on come on
[esthero]
The world i know.. is a world too slow
Don't move fast enough.. keep your head low
The world i know.. is a world much too slow!
If you can't move fast enough chi-ild
You better stay on the low child!
And i wanna live, in the passenger seat of a car
We can drive around all night
We wouldn't have to go too far
Just look at the stars
Mmm-mmm-mm-mmhmmmmm
This night could be ours
Mmm-mmm-mm-mmhmmmmm
[khujo]
Yo, yo, yo, yeauh
Profound, dreamy, defused
It's difficult to fear down rules, bad enough to set them
Often attracted to highly, imaginative objectives
Energy, exert, an irresistable magnetic
Influence, able to dissolve away barriers
Of a more rigid and absolute nature, mutating
Flexible, varied, thus, enabling me to adapt
To these circumstances, easily bold, and i can demand
Lots of excitement, seeking a change of scenery
More often than most, for worse or for better
I sees them, seldom happier than, when in motion
Emotionally unstable, neptune is, still in progression
In a counter-clockwise direction
Designated as the winter solstice
A representative of rebirth, quadrant number fo'
Thought, a mode of apprehension, omnipotent
[esthero]
The world i know.. is a world too slow
Don't move fast enough.. keep your head low
The world i know.. is a world much too slow!
If you can't move fast enough chi-ild
You better stay on the low child!
The world i know.. is a world too slow
Don't move fast enough.. you better keep your head low!
The world i know..
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Sa Album [+ Idagdag +] |
ang album na ito ay walang video. Maaari kang magdagdag sa pamamagitan ng pag-click ang link sa ibaba.
[+ Magdagdag ng isang video +]
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