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IP:
Everytime i get in the booth ...
I start spittin like im a missin a tooth ...
But i can shit on a track and make it sell cuz my shit is the truth ....
Plus these snitches got a nigga trigga itchin to shoot ...
Every night i roll a blunt and start hittin the roof ...
And get so high that Chief's sig starts missin the hoop ..
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