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See, Can't the jungle, or...nah
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Ah, your feelings, young nigga Uh uh, aye, jah jah jah Fucking close to your All you dead, uh Haha, we don't play shit Basically, you a basic g, basic bitch, Ha-ha, Shit dutty, No doubt, so dutty, dutty Uh-huh, This peaked, uh, haha in peace to your mama, with the drummer, ha I a llama, ha, teacher, yuh