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Gridiron Gang (2006)
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Man, the moon be playin' with me, dawg. Locked up at camp, used to look up and see it all white and clean. And think how it's the same o'er here in the hood, only it's all dirty and shit. Look, man, you back in the hood now, man. You best forget that moon. Keep your eyes on this here street, man. You're back, baby. Yo, I remember this poem said once, "The moon is a friend for the Ionesome to talk to." Damn, girl.