Somethin's burnin' I can't
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figure out what
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It's either lust or a cloud of
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dust
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Judgement is clouded must just
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be the powder from the
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power of love
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But I'm in somethin' I don't
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know how to get out of
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Left my girl in the house alone
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Is that my soon to be spouse's
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moan
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And the further I walked the
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louder
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I paused for a minute to make
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certain that's what I heard
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Cuz after all this is her place
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So I gave her the benefit of the
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doubt
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Think I might be about Busta Busta
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The thought's so scary yo that
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it hurts brace
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Hope it ain't there we go yo
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Cause my head already goes to
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worst case scenario though in
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the first place
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But you confirmed my low end
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theory though
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Should've known when I made it
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all the way to third base
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And that was only the first date
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coulda made it to home plate
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But you slid straight for the
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dome and dove face first
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No you don't under stand
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I don't do this for
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Anyone ever Yeah that ain't what
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they all say
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I'll say it you can suck a
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softball through a straw used to
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be my fiance
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'Til you sucked on Wayne Andre
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and Kanye
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Lebron Akon Jay Lil Jon Raekwon
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Mase
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Polow Tha Don Drake Dante Ross
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James Conway Kwame
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Guess I'm gettin' my goddamn
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Jigga on eh
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Cause your name I'm beyond sayin'
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But fuck it I'm movin' on you
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women are all cray
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But I'll probably always keep on
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playin' the game of
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Love love love love
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L l l l l love
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She doesn't love me no she don't
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love me no more
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She hates my company yeah she
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don't love me no more
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I tried to get her up out of my
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head left my bags at the door
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She screamed she loved me like
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she never did before
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And I told her go where you want
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And go do what you want to do
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I don't care
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And I told her go where you want
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And go do what you want to do
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I don't care
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I told that bitch
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I'm a sucker for love you're a
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sucker for dick
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Suckin' dick in your momma's tub
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'til your granny walked in
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Told the stupid nigga to duck
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under the water he drowned
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Like an abortion they booked you
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for manslaughter
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You beat the case and I called you
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Sherane is not available now
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leave a message at the tone
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And Kendrick don't forget to buy
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two pair of those
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Expensive heels you little
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fuckin' ferris wheel
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Fuckin' spendin' on me fuck you
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think we gon' get married still
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Fuckin' Mary had a little lamb
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this ain't no fairy tale
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Fairy godmomma better tell you
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how I fuckin' feel
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Like you should fuckin' beat it
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or fuckin' eat it while I'm on
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my period
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Now have a blessed day
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Bitch you serious I'm in the
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mirror with this look on my face
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curious
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Why you ain't fuckin' with me
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you cut me up a Caesarean
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You know I want you bad as a
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Benjamin I'm delirious
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I want you bad as the head
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shattered on George Zimmerman
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After the dillinger hit'em
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diligently and killin' him
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His mouthpiece for a Cadillac
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emblem
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That's analogy and metaphor
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for yah
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I should win a medal for all the
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ways I adore yah
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This is me talkin' cordially
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yeah I got some home trainin'
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That ain't what you like ain't it
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What about if I was famous
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As Marshall would you give
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fellatio in the carpool
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Cops pull us over they just
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wanna know if you gargle singin'
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I hope she's good enough
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meanwhile you're chasin' her
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Chlamydia couldn't even get rid
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of her
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Pity the fool that pity the fool
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in me I'mma live with the game of
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Love love love love
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L l l l l love
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She doesn't love me no she don't
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love me no more
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She hates my company yeah she
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don't love me no more
|
I tried to get her up out of my
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head left my bags at the door
|
She screamed she loved me like
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she never did before
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And I told her go where you want
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And go do what you want to do
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I don't care
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And I told her go where you want
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And go do what you want to do
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I don't care
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So needless to say I'm feeling
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betrayed
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Snatched my housekey off my
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keychain
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She jumped off Wee Bey from The
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Wire scape
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Now she's chasin' me with a
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cheese grater
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Here goes that broken record
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cliche it's all my fault anyway
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She's turnin' the tables I'm a
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beat break
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Treats my face like seratos she
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cuts and scratches like a DJ
|
Each day is an instant replay
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They sayin' we display
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symptomatic of addict behavior
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Back together but forgot today
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was her b day cut me off on the
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freeway
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Simple misunderstandin' but just
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as I went to slam on the brakes
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Then I realized that she may be
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as crazy as me wait
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Bitch cut my fuckin' brakeline
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stepped on them fuckers 8 times
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Still goin' 73 thank God there's
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an exit coming up
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What the mother F U C K'S wrong
|
with her Hit the off ramp
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So I coast into a gosh damned
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aww hit a fuckin' tree
|
Now here she comes at full speed
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she's racin' at me
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Okay you wanna fuck with me eh
|
Snatch the bitch out her car
|
through the window she screamin'
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I body slam her onto the cement
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until the concrete gave and
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created a sinkhole
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Bury this stink ho in it then
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payed to have the street re paved
|
Fuck woke up in a dream state in
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a cold sweat
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Like I got hit with a freeze ray
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durin' a heat wave
|
Guess I eventually caved though
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cause she's layin' next to me in bed
|
Directly aimin' a gat at my head
|
Woke up again and jumped up like
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fuck it I've had it I'm checkin'
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into rehab
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I confess I'm a static addict I
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guess that's why I'm so clingy
|
Every girl I've ever had either
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says I got to much baggage
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Or I'm too fuckin' dramatic
|
Man what the fuck is the matter
|
I'm just a fucking romantic
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I fucking love you you fucking
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bitch
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Combative possessive in fact
|
last time I was mad at an ex
|
I actually set off a chain
|
reaction a tragic event
|
I said hit the road and
|
after she left
|
I sent that bitch a text
|
I said be careful driving
|
don't read this and have a
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accident
|
She glanced to look at it and
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wrecked too bad
|
Thought we had a connect
|
No sense dwelling makes never
|
been a more compelling case
|
Than a model covered in L'Oreal
|
and mace who fell from grace
|
Eleven stories for story telling
|
but the whore was yelling rape
|
So the vocal cords were swelling
|
And her voice were more hoarser
|
than Tori Spelling's face
|
Still they swarm the gates and
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my fancy estates
|
To greet Norman Bates with a
|
warm embrace
|
Unless you're Andrea Yates don't
|
ask me for a date don't be late
|
Well the sentiments great but
|
wait then there's been a mistake
|
You want an intimate date I
|
wanna intimidate
|
I have infinite hate in my blood
|
it's mainly because of the game of
|
Wait dinner at eight
|
I have infinite hate in my blood
|
it's mainly because of the game of
|
Love love love love
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L l l l l love
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Love Game (Feat. Kendrick Lamar)
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| Eminem |
