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Cooling at a party, no yet disco Head mellow from a bottle of Cisco
To and fry a sucker MC like Crisco chance I get, I try to kill That's one sucker new jack, who tried to act ill I the place jumping til the party's through Whether it's disco, hardcore, or and blues Take off your coat, you stay a while Check out the voice that is smooth and It's Wheel of Fortune, go on for big money Come cold rock the party, and leave wit ya
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