[1st Verse]
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I was born in seventy-one
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In seventy-two I started to walk
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Seventy-three
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Seventy-four
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Seventy-five
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I learned to talk
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Seventy-six I tried sexing
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That was around the age of five
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Seventy-seven
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Seventy-eight
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And seventy-nine
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I started to ride
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With my
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Uncle Ike
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In eighty and eighty-one
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I was about ten
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But the first time a little chick
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Made me cum
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Was eighty-two
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Or eighty-three
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My life really came alive
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In eighty-four
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I was thirteen
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But
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Nineteen eighty-five's
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The number
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I met this bitch
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Who told me if I got tight with her
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Together we would grow rich
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Type of chick
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That'll make a brother
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Feel good inside
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In my mind when I'm sleep
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Woke
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When I walk
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When I ride
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Getting to me in the classroom
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Used to follow me into the bathroom
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And I loved it
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She was wild
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And everyday
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People bore me
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Captivate
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Activate my hormones
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When you speak to me
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Softly
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Offer me
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A piece of you
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Cause
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Me so horny
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She let me foreplay
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And that's it
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She said
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If I would rap
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And make some dollars for us
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Maybe I can get a hit
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I was writing
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Then I found myself fighting
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For the juices
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When I found out
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That our little agreement's
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Non-exclusive
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Ah damn
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She let celebrity status hit
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So I'm thinking of tactics
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How to leave ran down
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Prophylatics
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On the mattress
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So I practice
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Hoping to stuff my fat dick
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In this rap bitch
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Knowing when I stuff my cactus
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In that catfish
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Imma flat shit
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She's turning me into a killer
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Devour fools
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I'm powerful
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Like Mecha-Godzilla
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She said
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If I keep rapping
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She'll keep clapping
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But ain't nobody strapping
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Till she see paper
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And then we'll see what's happening
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And I hear her say
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[hook]
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You heard of Tech
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He's like the best
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He built his nest
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In the Midwest
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The boy can flow
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And he be busting like
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Boom boom
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It's like I'm stuck
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I feel I'm cursed
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About to load the N9na
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Tech cause in a sec
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I'm finna be busting like
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Boom boom
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[repeat]
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[2nd Verse]
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Ninety-three
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She invited me
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To a party in L.A.
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So popular
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She introduced me to
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2Pac the next day
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She took me to this party
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In Beverly Hills
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Where me and Chris Tucker
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Couldn't get in
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Because of our ball caps
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And they was all about dollar bills
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She was a G
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And got us all in for free
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Ran into Pac again
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She talked about him so tough
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I knew she was cocking him
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But I never did hate
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Because I knew
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Heated sex
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Was our fate
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As I got clever
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And a lot better
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She started letting me and my boys
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Hit together
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Me and Pac hit the slot
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Now it's out in the open
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Didn't take long
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To make her get it on
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Came on strong
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And Thugs Get Lonely too
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Was our slogan
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She wanted me
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And Chino XL
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But he backed off
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And said that's hell
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He don't dip into every female
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Waiting to exhale
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With a
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Wet tail
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Wish I could be with baby
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Daily
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But I recall
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The Veteran Click saying
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Tech
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Don't turn a tramp into your
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Lady
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I don't know why
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I want this bitch
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She always dis and
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Won't let me
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Showcase my shit
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This bitch is driving N9na
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Crazy
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[Hook]
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You heard of Tech
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He's like the best
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He built his nest
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In the midwest
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And he be busting like
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Boom boom
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It's like I'm stuck
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I feel I'm cursed
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About to load the N9na
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Tech cause in a sec
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I'm finna be busting
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Boom boom
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[repeat]
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[3rd Verse]
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Fuck this
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I'm ready for
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One on one ruckus
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Still she like
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Don't touch this
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When I'm alone with her
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It's on
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When the bone hit her
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Get her
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Hoeing off in L.A.
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With my folks
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Me and Yuk, Phats, Gonz
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L Q Max Key
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Hella knocking your back out
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Bitch
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Long strokes
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You a nympho
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Who the pimps though
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Me and Roger Troutman
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Had you at Juan Momma house
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Shouting
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Through the talk box
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You exhaust cocks
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And you ought not
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Ever get caught hot
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Why she always gotta have the vault lock
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Kinda mad when I really
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Thought back
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Me and Rza hit that ass
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On the video set
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Why did we hit
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Raw
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Bitch told us
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How she fucked
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Eminem
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Kool G
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KRS
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Monch
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Exhibit and
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All
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Type a niggas
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When Felony fucked
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He said
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What what what what
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I was next in line
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Right after he busted his
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Nut nut nut nut
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I heard
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My h |