[del] aiyyo whattup [el] yo whattup nuthin man; I was on the bus the other day man Tryin to to my walkman This motherfucker all in my Tryin to holla at me and I'm like, "man - you just a offspring"
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del and el-p
Watch increase Break it up by piece Never in the least you better see a priest (mortality, battle me, it's costly We the raw breed all of is just the offspring)
[el] yo del kick that shit
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"go off, go off!"