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IP:
yo check it
Richochet, spit a clip to ya face//
My niggas will make sure you wont get pivotal space//
Deliver the guage, send a shell and ya astoundishin loss//
Fuck clappin, my guns give this feline a round of applause//
All you see is darkness like ya eyes wide shut//
Ya soul is like evaporatin rain bound to get rised up//
you from glen burnie, i give u hernias and take out ya body structure//
i from B-more where the glock is accompanied by sloppy bussers//
drop this sucka, make sure he aint callin back//
the only way he'll put Glen Burnie on the map is if he post his lyrics in the Almanac//
Street Lengend bitch
holla
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