[huff]
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"Yeah, brud-law, that's what I'm talkin' about. Shoot 'em."
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[huff]
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"Man, well, let me."
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[huff]
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"Shh..."
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"Y'all lucky I like that kinda shit,
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Or I'd been have shot both of y'all ass.
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Come on, Twan, let's get the fuck up outta here."
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"Wha--What, you just gonna let them get away with this shit?!"
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"What? Kissin'?
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Nigga, come on!
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Bring yo ass!"
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"Shit!
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...Fuck that!
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I'mma go buy me a gun,
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And I'mma come back here and set this motherfucker off!
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Yeah, bitches! Believe that!"
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[door opens] "BRING YO ASS, NIGGA!"
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"...Gimme my motherfuckin' coat!"
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Trapped In The Closet (Chapter 17)
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| R. Kelly |
