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and itching for a fight, We're obsessed with your presence, Yet repulsed by your sight. God loves the city's chosen few congrats to one and all, You'
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the classes lived and struggled and Celebrated together Common experience allowed them to identify With one another Ah! Birima! A day spent in your presence
two, I got infinite stability The difference admittedly is minimally in your favour The thinnest paper, while I got the flavour to stimulate ya Censors and integrate the presence
from Brooklyn out here man I'm tryin to lock the spot down, holla at me [Beanie Sigel] Alright; hold on - Hova, line one [Jay-Z] Here's a couple of
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yearns for life and love gone by, With memories his one and only joy All he has to give, he would give to bring back the life, And raise the one who lies
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say right?Awesome The Christian of Christian Dior Damn they don't make 'em like this anymore I ask cause I'm that sure Do anybody make real shit anymore? Bow in the presence