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 One Flower Under A L.A. Freeway

Back East  B- Boys


Like Anthony, like Mario, like Vinny, and some mo'
Hey! Girls, you know the B-boys will not let us go.

Around the corner, sweet souls spin
B-boys play marbles close to the sidewalks edge
Flick their moves under our flirty skirts

Hands, knuckles
Hello! Holla!
B-boys message is tattooed on the high of our slender heels

A divine line that connects the east to the rest of the states
B-boys we hear you
Step up, and put your moves on our plates.







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