Feeling:

The musical bombs are hitting our asses like whoa diggity up in the homefront. Fo some reason dey be callin all us rappahs down to Iraq to sing a live version of "Bombs Over Baghdad" to the newly library-ated Iraqi peeps. But fuck, Dr. Dre and Eminem a-ready had dey asses capped faster den if Em had tried to walk his white ass down the streets of Compton in a do-rag. I dun think the peeps here are taken to our musical stylings, since dey be shootin' our black asses and white ass faster den we can say "bitches" sevral times a row. Dat's ok do, cuz just as fast as dey do, the peace peeps shoot dey kids in da fucking face. Reminds me of the ghetto. Dah cops are kinda like dose wankstas I always used ta see.

Shit, dey firing again. If I don't see you soon mama, know I loves you mad style and I loves god even while I smoke my rock and fuck my hose.

Snoop out.

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