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"My Nigga"
  by PoeticLife


My Nigga IS Like my Brova
We Dont HAve The Same Mova
But We Kewl Like No Otha

You Fuck Wit My Brova You Fuck Wit ME
Kuz We Sit Back And Light The Weed
Its A Stress Release Its Sets Our Mind Free

His Problems Are Mine
So we Grab The nine
Not Tryna Be Gangsta But I Handels Mine

My Brova Dont Go In The Dirt
Cuz What Hurts
Is Seein My brova In A Hearse

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Date Submitted: Dec 26, 2008 (03:54 PM)
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comment icon  COMMENTS (2)
  lady jada
12/29/08 (02:57 AM) 
no lie one of my friends dies each month in 2008 so i kno how u feel ..dat shit getz me salted.... 10 starz

  kay brezzy
12/27/08 (12:53 AM) 
thths how ifeel bout mr frend

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