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And now, the car bomb Yo, Re-Re, come on man, let's get the fuck up out of here, man I'm comin' baby, all right speedy I'm coming, damn! Took a motherfuckin' hour to get dressed I told you I was gonna be here over this motherfucker I wanna be in and out. Now, don't fuck around over here And baby, I'm lookin' good right? I'm lookin' good, it was worth the while I'm sayin', fuck that man I'm tryin' to get the fuck up out of here, man Alright, alright, I'm coming damn Yo, yo yo, hold it, hold it! Wassup, this your? Them your people right there? You know those motherfuckers right there? No n-, I don't know them peoples, you paranoid What the fuck they lookin' at? I'm sayin' you ain't seen the motherfuckers Ridin' past lookin' all at me and shit! N- you trippin', lets go Scary-ass n- you high or somethin', let's keep it movin' Man, fuck that man, get in the car, man Aw, Goddamn Told you don't fuck around over here and shit Whatever Uh-uh Damn, what the fucks up with my shit? You didn't put no gas in this raggedy motherfucker Goddamn! I just got a tune-up the other day, man My shit all that Ha ha ain't this a bitch, pined-out Pete Let's keep, oh my goodness Man, shut the fuck up Let me start my motherfuckin' shit Fuck you, n-, take me
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