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If you feelin' how I'm feelin' and you ready and To to the table, I put it together who doin' it better bounce with me, come on You can smoke a ounce with me, right on 'em out If you movin' how I'm movin' and you and proven So lose the illusion, the top cue the confusion bounce with me, come on You can smoke a whole ounce with me, on 'em out
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