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Форум Advance RolePlay

killer king is the hospital

feelin' numb from the bullets I hum

and when they hit black mothers have fits I don't give a shit

Fool I'm a vet you can bet that

I could dance underwater and not get wet (check it)

Its rainin' bullets and I'm still there

(Foe life) I'm still there

my house shoes get wet from the dew on the grass

up early in the morning takin' out the trash

feelin' like a loser alcohol abuser

two youngsters roll up on a beach cruiser

one on the peddles the other on the handle bars (what)

tryin' be ghetto stars they said:

Are you from the westside is it so?

i said hell yea and who wanta to know (me)

in slow mo fo' fo' slugs face down in the mud

puddle full of blood left for dead

the pain starts to spread now I can't feel my legs

I meet doctor who at King Drew medical center

as I enter I.C.U.