Ijahmanmike
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- May 10, 2012
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I walk through the valley of death, 600 deep, waking up dead from the sleep just like a diamond. Watch me shine
bright like the sun, make you wanna pull a gun and buck 2 shots for the peckerwood rockin' put down your glock
Or your block, I'll be knockin'. And dead off your shoulders, head will roll peckerwood, funk assassin of soul Is in control. So have no fear, I'm in this for real, make it crystal clear! I get a little better each and every year It's called improvement....... yer! This is what I am (Ijahmanmike)
bright like the sun, make you wanna pull a gun and buck 2 shots for the peckerwood rockin' put down your glock
Or your block, I'll be knockin'. And dead off your shoulders, head will roll peckerwood, funk assassin of soul Is in control. So have no fear, I'm in this for real, make it crystal clear! I get a little better each and every year It's called improvement....... yer! This is what I am (Ijahmanmike)