Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Getting old



Note to my son The B-Boy: Don't worry, I won't shame you by trying to do the same thing. I'm thinking more of ... rapping!

Going insane 'cos all a this stress on my brain I don't care
I kill it with HIP, kill it with HOP
Every day is a struggle they burst your bubble whole lot of trouble
I kill it with HIP, kill it with HOP....





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