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Yes Five Percent For Nothing

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Rhymesayer, nothing less than one hundred percent You cats are far from inventive, cool and calm I destruct an angled emcee before the touch of dawn My wand be makin niggas go poof with smoke Nothing

time. My failure to attend intensified my parents' resentment for me even more. But from that moment on, nothing seemed to matter, especially that living hell called 'home'. For

one last time. My failure to attend intensified my parents' resentment for me even more. But from that moment on, nothing seemed to matter, especially that living hell called 'home'. For

that one last time. My failure to attend intensified my parents' resentment for me even more. But from that moment on, nothing seemed to matter, especially that living hell called 'home'. For

Rhymesayer nothing less than one hundred percent You cats are far from inventive, cool and calm I destruct an angled emcee before the touch of dawn My wand be makin niggaz go "poof" with smoke Nothing

that one last time. My failure to attend intensified my parents' resentment for me even more. But from that moment on, nothing seemed to matter, especially that living hell called 'home'. For