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Damnit I show flows and hoes that's supposed to be yours Seekin my and in a dark alley tourmented by mine the (Tech 4x N9ne 4x)
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may Chocolatate' take 'em rock na Playa, do the fuck I say
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My thing when I flips I got to sho that it's hot make the whole planet rock like this
Here's my chance to blast away (Tech N9ne N9ne *echoed*) Haters causing Party people, party people, can y'all get (Who keep it sizzelin') Don (Who keep it sizzelin') Tech Party people, party people, can y'all get
(Who keep it sizzelin') Don (Who it sizzelin') Tech N9ne
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