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Our World
Contributed by
mason
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Thursday, 23rd February 2006 @ 12:47:28 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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gettin GCSE's are the least of my worries
to busy figuring out how'ta stop from being the next boy burried,
mother not got time to study
i gotta get me one o' those bullet proof hoodies,
crack sales got me living well
mr jones says im going to hell,
but society aint nothing to me
because society lied to me,
been told to hate the black kids from the very start
my friends bully them just because they dark,
now you analise my every move
because i choose not to follow your racist rules,
only time you speak to us is when we fighting folk and taking drugs
what ever happened to parents showin love and givin hugs,
goin round sean's later, yea yea that be fun
i heard his new daddy has a gun.
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mason
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2006-02-23 12:47:28] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Our World
(User Rating: 1 ) by lovebug on
Thursday, 23rd February 2006 @ 02:53:41 PM AEST (User
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SO TRUE I KNOW WHAT YOU ARE TALKING ABOUT |
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