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for. I'm still counting what Hard Core generated. Bet my shit keep spendin' like a syndicated. Corny broad, I leave you bloody like you menstruated. You hot
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gave the four elements it's start What remains, a crew trying to rebuild in vain To the local squad, trying to bring the fame back to they building I'
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lunch with more skills than such and such I'm plus, never a minus, bumping Johnny Unitas Out that Hall of Fame, lyrics ride tracks better than trains