Dirty South

Dirty South

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The gutta. The streets. This place is a mystery. You gotta be someone special or do something special or your trapped here your whole life. 'Round here your lucky if you have a roof over yo head. Nobody finna baby you around here. When you get to a certain age you gotta suffice for yourself. It ain't no love in these streets. In my hood you grow up fast and hope you'll last. But me? I'm going to make it out of here. I have big dreams ready to be released into the world. Who am I? Where am I? And what do I do? I'm Le'aunna Brossett, next dominant female rapper and I'm from a small town in Louisiana a.k.a the 'Dirty South'.
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Kayanna been runnin' game since she was 22 - not clockin' no 9 to 5, but clockin' pockets. She used her body like a weapon, slidin' into rich men's beds and hearts, then slidin' out with they stacks. She didn't care who they were - athletes, rappers, dope boys - as long as the money talked, she listened. But what she didn't know? Most of these dudes ran in the same high-powered, blood-money circle. Word travels fast in them streets, especially when egos and empires get played. Fresh out the pen, Kay started slippin'. Her finesse got sloppy. Her schemes? Riskier. Sloppier. And now, the wolves she once danced with got teeth bared and blood in their eyes. She thought she was untouchable. But now? She runnin' from her past - and baby, the streets don't forget. If she don't move smart, she won't live long enough to tell the tale.

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