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Yo, how did he go He went out like a So We just ain't 'bout you a lot of this pigs Are too
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Yo, how did he go He went out like a So We just ain't talkin' you 'Cause you scary ass Is too
So if you're Why we are at you if you thought You always tell a You've got a lot of But you 'cause Yo lad you know I be frontin' I'ma tell you You act like you can But there's a real fight You find out Your I'ma do it eyes, I'ma do it No, you ain't, man No, you ain't A brother you've got back up But you really You why I wouldn't hit you with my fist I'd smack that out of you I know the brothers