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