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Glide through the corner bout peace the hour>
Slide twenty spaces to mate a life
Went through my place, ain't nothing but hers
You wind at the box and they playing my joint
Uh huh
Limped through the concrete, the hell we a buzz
Afros, cubanas and the round ball cuffing.
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