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Him Wearing Them Knotty Dreadlocks

A ten-foot-high sunflower man with a gold-capped tooth in his mouth but there ain't no plan yet he wears the same old knotty dreadlocks again and again While walking himself through Black Folk's yard in that bebop-style no doubt along the avenue road while smoking some of that sweet sweet Gunga Yet, him so full of himself rasta man young rapper you rapscallion, did you bring the juice

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 3/20/2011 12:57:00 PM
Gregory Golden can go from Rock to Bach and back round again...amazing
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Date: 2/14/2011 12:43:00 PM
the scurge of the neighborhood. jhl
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