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Dec 23, 2006 19:23

Dear Girl(s) and "SHU LEGS",

Your man he told me that he's tired of the shit you got,
He took one hit and said my good shit keeps him coming back,
He likes it tight and said your shit is just a little slack,
Girl don't get mad at me I'm only telling you the fact.

I've got your man and you can't do anything about it,
You may think he is coming back to you but I doubt it,
Don't make no sense you even call him and try to work out it,
'Cause I've got your man and you can't do anything about it.

He told me you don't give him it or give him breathing space,
And when he's out with friends you call and get upon his face,
He wants a girl thats down and cool not all up in his face,
That's why I'm here with him 'cause I about to take already took your place.

From,
me.

To Seneca HOME OF THE GAWNEEE Girl
rumours are rumours, it's not GWANEEE
you fuck.
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