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Slam 1 - Big Mister

its funny how you mention my plethora of girth this coming from Mister looks like hes given birth whose idea of excersise is lifting a fork while drinking straight gravy and munching on pork See, working at Mcdonalds aint a problem, its true coz further down the menu they make salads too so dont even try to give me your flack Mister Quarter pounder with fries, choc shake and Big Macs Mister bucket of chicken with pride and with flair who can eat the whole lot and not want to share Mister cheese sauce on salads runny eggs and a steak so dont even try to mess with my weight i loves ya big brother, Mister 200 plus pounds you say uv got looks i say thats profound last time i looked i can run down the street Mister tries to look down but cant see his feet? so the next you try and mess with my groove remember big Mister i got all the moves so dont try to beat me, it'll end up the same you may have the looks, but bro ive got the game

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Date: 2/2/2012 5:55:00 PM
It a rhyme brada
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