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My Inner Boss
Take my hand and walk with me, ill show you side of a world that you never seen. Ill show you where its ends meat and where gangsters meet, this is where all the goons come out to play and steal the street. No one goes into my hood, we done really care for you angry mood. Music will blare everywhere around out street, it's always dark and you cant see anything but peoples feet. Your eyes open up so wide and a smile appears on your face, you tell me you love this part of my village, and your heart stands no chance. You ask me if you can stay with me and i answer, "ill need some more protection for you, and make it seem like i had nothing to do. It is my hood, don't get me wrong, i protect what i love with all my heart, even if it means to kill one of my own demons for you, and put you as the start. You walk me out to the streets where every one is dancing to the blaring music, to give me another chance, we walk out onto the floor and begin to move your body in a way i never seen before, than you lean to me and ask, "would you like to dance"? Dedicated to: Esther Baleva! PS: My one and only Angel. I Love Her!
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