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the reason rapper foos can't wait for me to retire It's Glassell, Yeah It's Glassell They gon need to put like statues of us around the hood you know what I
Glassell Park Some people die before it gets dark Down on Drew Street, they'll test your heart You better test back or they'll rip you apart How do you
Beautiful Sunrise, Glassell Park, full moon.candles, golden moon Crystals, candles. She says, Let me go outside, She says, smell the night, smell
to hide Down in Northeast Glassell Park, Drew side On point my homies spin yo block at least two times Young playa in his prime, I'm Mannie Fresh big timin'
(Big Northeast Glassell shit, we still here what) Yeah, I'm a Drew side baby, and I still ain't leave, bitch New Death Row in '95 My kurupt style got
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