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Anthony Douglas

, my slugs show a nigger love if u want beef c'mon and loose yo teeth on these new york streets west harlem ain't nothing but a murder grieve (Thanks to Anthony

Traduction: Douglas, Anthony. Elle essaie de me jouer.

on me Chorus: I looked in ur eyes, how can you be, so cold and dishonest, she tried to play me, thought we were close and I was mistaken, what was I thinking (Thanks to Anthony