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    <title>crucifiezlechat @ 2005-07-07T22:20:00</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.yarnivore.com/francis/archives/001240.html"&gt;Prufrock&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>crucifiezlechat @ 2003-06-06T01:01:00</title>
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    <content type="html">My man Inf left a Tec and a nine at my crib &lt;br /&gt;Turned himself in, he had to do a bid &lt;br /&gt;A one-to-three, he be home the end of '93&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready to get this paper, G, you with me? &lt;br /&gt;  Motherfucking right, my pocket's looking kind of tight &lt;br /&gt;  and I'm stressed, yo Biggie let me get the vest &lt;br /&gt;No need for that, just grab the fucking gat &lt;br /&gt;The first pocket that's fat the Tec is to his back &lt;br /&gt;Word is bond, I'm a smoke him yo don't fake no moves (what?)&lt;br /&gt;Treat it like boxing: stick and move, stick and move &lt;br /&gt;  Nigga, you ain't got to explain shit &lt;br /&gt;  I've been robbin motherfuckers since the slave ships &lt;br /&gt;  with the same clip and the same four-five &lt;br /&gt;  Two point-blank, a motherfucker's sure to die&lt;br /&gt;  That's my word, nigga even try to bogart &lt;br /&gt;  have his mother singing "It's so hard..."&lt;br /&gt;Yes Love, love your fucking attitude&lt;br /&gt;because the nigga play pussy that's the nigga that's getting screwed &lt;br /&gt;and bruised up from the pistol whipping &lt;br /&gt;welts on the neck from the necklace stripping&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm dipping up the block and I'm robbing bitches too &lt;br /&gt;up the herring bones and bamboos &lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't give fuck if you're pregnant &lt;br /&gt;Give me the baby rings and a #1 MOM pendant &lt;br /&gt;  I'm slamming niggaz like Shaquille, shit is real &lt;br /&gt;  When it's time to eat a meal I rob and steal &lt;br /&gt;  cause Mom Duke ain't giving me shit &lt;br /&gt;  so for the bread and butter I leave niggaz in the gutter &lt;br /&gt;  Huh, word to mother, I'm dangerous &lt;br /&gt;  Crazier than a bag of fucking Angel Dust &lt;br /&gt;  When I bust my gat motherfuckers take dirt naps &lt;br /&gt;  I'm all that and a dime sack, where the paper at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big up, big up, it's a stick up, stick up &lt;br /&gt;and I'm shooting niggaz quick if you hiccup &lt;br /&gt;Don't let me fill my clip up in your back and head piece &lt;br /&gt;The opposite of peace sending Mom Duke a wreath &lt;br /&gt;You're talking to the robbery expert &lt;br /&gt;Stepping to your wake with your blood on my shirt &lt;br /&gt;Don't be a jerk and get smoked over being resistant &lt;br /&gt;cause when I lick shots the shits is persistent &lt;br /&gt;  Huh, goodness gracious the papers&lt;br /&gt;  Where the cash at? Where the stash at?&lt;br /&gt;  Nigga, pass that before you get your grave dug&lt;br /&gt;  from the main thug, .357 slug&lt;br /&gt;  And my nigga Biggie got an itchy one grip &lt;br /&gt;One in the chamber, 32 in the clip &lt;br /&gt;Motherfuckers better strip, yeah nigga peel &lt;br /&gt;before you find out how blue steel feel &lt;br /&gt;  from the Beretta, putting all the holes in your sweater &lt;br /&gt;  The money getter motherfuckers don't have better &lt;br /&gt;  Rolex watches and colourful Swatches &lt;br /&gt;  I'm digging in pockets, motherfuckers can't stop it &lt;br /&gt;Man, niggaz come through I'm taking high school rings too &lt;br /&gt;Bitches get *strangled* for they earrings and bangles&lt;br /&gt;and when I rock her and drop her I'm taking her door knockers &lt;br /&gt;And if she's resistant "baka! baka! baka!"&lt;br /&gt;  So go get your man bitch he can get robbed too &lt;br /&gt;Tell him Biggie took it, what the fuck he gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;  I hope apologetic or I'm a have to set it&lt;br /&gt;  and if I set it the cocksucker won't forget it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimme the loot, gimme the loot &lt;br /&gt;I'm a bad, bad, boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, listen all this walking is hurting my feet &lt;br /&gt;  But money looks sweet (where at?) in the Isuzu jeep &lt;br /&gt;Man, I throw him in the Beem, you grab the fucking C.R.E.A.M &lt;br /&gt;and if he start to scream "bam! bam!", have a nice dream &lt;br /&gt;Hold up, he got a fucking bitch in the car &lt;br /&gt;Fur coats and diamonds, she thinks she a superstar &lt;br /&gt;  Ooh Biggie, let me jack her, I kick her in the back &lt;br /&gt;  Hit her with the gat...&lt;br /&gt;Yo chill, Shorty, let me do that&lt;br /&gt;Just get the fucking car keys and cruise up the block &lt;br /&gt;The bitch act shocked, gettin shot on the spot &lt;br /&gt;(Oh shit! The cops!) Be cool, fool &lt;br /&gt;They ain't gonna roll up, all they want is fucking doughnuts &lt;br /&gt;(So why the fuck he keep lookin?) I guess to get his life tooken&lt;br /&gt;I just came home, ain't trying to see Central Booking &lt;br /&gt;Oh shit, now he lookin in my face &lt;br /&gt;You better haul ass cause I ain't with no fucking chase &lt;br /&gt;So lace up your boots, cause I'm about to shoot &lt;br /&gt;A true motherfucker going out for the loot &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Notorious B.I.G.</content>
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