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Hustler***cell Block "b"***

***part one of three*** Another day in the streets nobody will listen to the life of a young hustler on a milk carton missin'. Makin' money the easy way regulated by none my bills easily paid from the barrel of my gun people know my reputation know the pain I can bring female's, I love em all as only a fling nobody cares about a hustler look the other way when I pass I'm thought as a criminal I didn't have what you have. but, I won't come in last **** This is not a biography**** :JLP}

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 9/19/2009 6:31:00 AM
Jared, there are so many out there who are this poem, kool piece>>James
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Date: 8/13/2009 10:47:00 AM
Well penned, my friend, thank God all these things will be as water flow under the bridge, in the sweet by that has no more time left. Sincerely Moses
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Date: 8/10/2009 4:16:00 PM
I like this and see you felt it necessary to let us know this is not you....lol...enjoyed it...The Southern Belle
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Date: 8/10/2009 4:06:00 PM
Jared I had to come read the rest - My hustle was being a Meth Cook which leads you to putting together a crew and such - I'll read part two - MJ
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Date: 8/10/2009 2:52:00 PM
life in the fast lane , ive seen many like that come and go ... good job :)
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Date: 8/10/2009 2:43:00 PM
Nice to know that it is not a bio. Keep writing. Sara
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