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Boy oh boy and we are on the Dions Go until they my bro and em out them city CRs system broken Racial war Until the president get that, shit Vincent be votin' We need Tomika's and Shaniqua's in that Office Obama ain't enough for me, we getting started The Bill Gates can be on Section 8 up in the projects So today, love my skin I'm goin' all in
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