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[Verse One] Fillin 'em all, killin a bull, by drillin a hole, willin to skull And blow torch your asshole when its freezin cold Stage a raid, invade
myself to see why I done fucked up Bet, K-Rino, get the gat for me I think I don't got the nuts, I wants you to pulls on me... [K-Rino] Blank, you better
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