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fall like October Restless standin' tall like a We thick like the first Motorola brick phones Cut to the bone, celebratin' 'Dre Day', it Or leave it alone, just consider me the to the throne The lifestyle of the savage and well known my owns
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Makin' the whole scene collapse, raps Why fight for scraps, relax and take the whole witcha The penny pitcher a whole lot of come and get ya You gettin' my or do I have to let 'em hit ya?
Feel the adrenaline rush whenever I Got eyes in of my head The the I trust is just like me Full of spite with very appetites I'm too complex to break down in black and
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