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Yeah my cousin got his first Tec I was Jimi Hendrix in the basement All I to be was a rock star And all he to be was an Escobar El Chapo, Si El Chapo, Si All he to do was be El Chapo, Si El El Chapo, Si All he to do was be El Chapo
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my cousin got his first Tec I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the All I was to be a rock star And all he to be was an Escobar
my cousin got his first tat Acoustic in the basement All I wanted was to be a star