Remember Pun

The one you bit your whole shit from. He was the super lyrical. He could do it all. Hardcore.. Commercial... What you wanna do? You wanna wile up, you wanna dance? It didn't matter to Pun, he had it all locked down, baby. Even if he stuttered, he would still sh-sh-shit on you. If only... Continue Reading →

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