blasting from DC
number one on the playlist
ice, ice, ice, baby
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Newpanther
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blasting from DC
number one on the playlist
ice, ice, ice, baby
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love_supreme says: Lol, nice |
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Charles2 says: With a funky sort of a vanilla ice flavored dance line, no doubt |
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Souled Out...blasting from DC |
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This Cupso I write will your poem hold me in the wrinkled aftermaths |
Obedientit smacked me upside my head I rubbed it I looked above me and there I sat |
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