Pras Michel. Ghetto Supastar. For The Love Of This. Pras Мішэль. Гета Supastar. Для кахання да гэтага.
...Where you lay at on the cages? I comin with a cannon, two guns blazin, purple hazin My shine can be appraised, my tongue radiate orchard violent rays, why you stower in the off broke
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