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Thu, 24.09.2009

GOING BACK TO CALI by Notorious BIG

Some word in this writing may require adult scrutiny
*phone number being dialed*
*phone rings three times*
[Biggie] Yo!, [P. Dad] Yo Big wake up wake up baby, [Biggie] Mmm, yo…
[P. Dad] Yo Big wake yo’ ass up c’mon
[Biggie] I’m up! I’m up. *mumbling* I’m up I’m up, [P. Dad] Big, wake up!
[Biggie] I’m up baby, what the fuck, man? What’s up?
[P. Dad] C’mon now it’s a quarter to six we got the 7:30 flight
[Biggie] Mmm, *mumbling* yeah, [P. Dad] Yo Big Big, Big
[Biggie] Yeah I hear you dogg, I hear you, alright, 7:30
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