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Ice Cube is my brother 👊🏾 str8 🆙 since day one, we are peers, he’s from the west coast, I’m from the south coast……. But the only thing I totally disagree wit’em on….IS DISSIN’ R&B!! Dog that’s F’g ill and str8 up ignorant!!! I don’t know if you were too high 😂 or whatever when you decided think that, write that and then rap it to the world 🌎 No No No brother! Without R&B!!!! There would be No F’g Music Genre’s after the 50’s!!!! All F’g Music is copied/sampled from Rhythm 🥁 & Blues 🎹🎼…….you need to clean this spill up in your legacy, this is a very bad stain! I’m not even going to begin naming even One R&B Artist that pioneered the music industry for all artists and genres after the 50’s to even exist! It’s too many to Name! Anyway clean this up Cube, if your beef is with the radio industry for not playing a balanced genre during your young adult years as you we’re figuring out your purpose, that has nothing to do with the R&B Artist music that dominated the airwaves from the 50’s til now really, because R&B Music is the Roots!

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SNOOP DOGG POT FARMER SONG $$ I got out my pipe stuffed it with pot You better believe it held a whole lot. I whipped out a lighter thumbed up a flame Sucked down that smoke which comforts my brain. I tried alcohol smoked cigarettes They did nothing but give me regrets. My mom had arthritis could not walk around I rolled her a joint she danced on the ground. I thought I was losing my lovemaking knack After I smoked some to me it came back. Soon I decided prices were high I searched for some ground I wouldn't have to buy. I bargained for seeds from smokers all around Got in my truck and drove out of town. I walked through the woods where wild birds nest Found me the meadow I thought was the best. I dug up the ground sowed all my seeds Said a small prayer for strong, healthy weeds. I watered at night with a five-gallon pail Mosquitoes went hungry for I wore a veil. Seven months went by; I thought I would die Till the Halloween moon was high in the sky. At night I went out, in a camouflage suit Used my corn knife to chop down the loot. I hung it up to dry where it couldn’t be found. Came back and got it, when it had turned brown. I trimmed off the buds, stuffed them in bags Called all my friends and passed out free drags. In less than a week my crop was gone I flew to St. Thomas with a love hungry blonde!! By Kansas City Poet Tom Zart Google = Most Published Poet On The Web Tom’s 1,650 Poems Are Free To Share! Google = George Bush Tom Zart

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Where's my G's at. Obama and Trump. And don't look at bidden for help cause he was looking at me for help just last night.

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