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Rollin on Dubs
          This is my story that is all ghetto.  I use all the ebonics I know in it and hopefully will be as cool as you ebonice speakers out there.



          Ay, Yo dawg...  Listen Heaugh... I know I look like a kraka, but i aint.  Y'all feel me?  Y'all know I be iced out mo then y'all, so don even trip.  i mean, fo real dawg, look at my ride, yo.  I ben rollin on dubs longa then y'all ben knowin what they was.  And most muh shit cost mo den yo house, ya feel me?  Shit, if you don't, it's straight... you jus jealous dat i get mo hoes den you be gettin and i floss 7 days a week lime muh boy Nelly.  On everythang, yo.  Aint none of muh shit cost less then a G...  on muh momma.  So next time y'all wanna trip on me cuz i got all this heaugh and you don, shit, i aint trippin... just be waitin fo wen i roll up on yo crib.  Peace, I be out.