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stick to ya day job cause yaw don't even want it with AR And I ain't talkin' bout the gun I b sprayin' off And you can talk about your pistols and clappin
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't talkin' bout the gun I b sprayin' off And you can talk about your pistols and clappin' ya heat off Witta rock it'll clear more than half of your street