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Word Sport..

Written to STUNT HARD by Lil Wayne & Drake:

 

PUT ME IN COACH. The CHAMP wants In

Let me get ‘em coach, let me hit ‘em I’M THE MAN!!!

Well hello there..why are you just standing there? Come on in…No need to be afraid to come in this area, I took the hard hat warning down a long time ago…so see it’s okay…You have nothing to worry about, EVERTHING AROUND YOU is real here…yeah I know you’ve been told that before but you’ve gotta at least try to believe me. I’m going to make you as comfortable as I am…it’s the least I can do since I’m the one who asked you com come here in the first place…and I guess since it’s part of what I do when I’m writing I guess it’s time that I say something that’s not supposed to make sense. Ah, now I’m ready to write, now I’m ready to put some ink on the page today. Today I want to talk about words like I’m talking about a sport, I wanna

my way thru a paragraph today…Give Me the DAMN Comma…I may even use a tr1ck or two al0ng the way…I like words,who does that?…Well I guess I do that & now you know that..so I guess now  that gives us 2…

 

Oh look I used a sentence as a metaphor, and made sure you didn’t miss it…Let me formally welcome you to New To MySpace?…this is where I image and look at thru all the pictures of that Book that shows your image …image & go figure Iimage …I’ma have to sell my shit on image , ‘cause times are hard, the e$on$my is in a ‘cesion and the spray won’t keep the fleas away…<---see how I play? You’ve gotta give me CREDIT at least I givin’ something all of my efforts…I would give up, but then I see Barack and no one EVER thought that a Nigger would make it there…Yeah Go <--- and L0^0K I just took it there. And I’m not saying it’s ‘cause I’m BLACK, I’m sayin’ I think it’s because no one ever thought that someone like me could make it there…I’m so dedicated to this craft that I even sent a few lines to image !

 

Look KiWana I told you you were my

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I use the cyberspace, to tell the world I’m still here, Come & Get Me, It’s My Turn, PUT ME IN COACH -- ‘CAUSE I’VE GOT NEXT!!!

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