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Cool Moe B

Cool Moe B Back in the day we used to pray Others say it ought not be that way Snake pit, lion's den you need someone to be your friend Your a soldier in the army of God Cool Moe B in the place to be Rocking them rhymes in the land of glee A city kid playing high on his grid Shook the bananas pole with a tea leaf Downtown hoods shooting dope in the back alley Fixing with the switch homeboy got a nervous twitch A beacon of honor in his high vested swag Shooting pool in the patio needing a place to go Smoking weed watch it bleed it will knock you to your knees Brillo pads for fenders is it any wonder The soldier in the middle playing second fiddle Take me back to those good old days getting lost in a purple haze Hoops dreams watch the bitches scream Another dip of an ice cream flavor A stereo or capper me and Eric B with a nice full plate of fish Sorry that I missed burning this switch as we go free style

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