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06-01-2003, 03:20 PM
sum of my brothers stuff
his tag..dream
peace out,
--ktlyn.
"you just dont know how badly i want to reach my hands on a can of spray and touch my big train set in my yard and feel the voltage running through them trains while i paint my ghetto name on that icon screen for my people of the state of NYC to see and wonder on the art of the ghetto's and backstreets of our times" -- Shy 147
"wildstyle, my mouth bombs tha train up, i spit crime on in five colors,when i speak, i spray my name up" --Jean Grea
"fill your cup up and chug, roll a joint up an get fucked, ready for a kitchen party...welcome to the maritimes:P" --Classified
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