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Join Date: Feb 2001 Location: Hoosier 
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				Apr 7th, 2006, 09:47 AM
			
			
			
		
			
			       
				This is what I heard... 
 Sean Paul was singing about this shit:
 When you make a papa you can beat them all.
 Me get a god blessa rubba down chessa
 Pulla me down keepin' you warm
 Oh lord I got a short stack
 Midget time flava' y'all.
 Don't flame me now
 I got the right championship to wait the storm.
 Miami leavin' this.
 Yo yo gimmie this ipod.
 We don't get polite yo, fly like a kite yo.
 What you waiting for
 Spatula in the backyard poor.
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