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Microphone yo... Corazon yo...
No doubt, lyrics, yo A. L., check it
What you say son?
Raw creation, my nation is trapped, packed like animals
Hannibal canibals lurkin in streets which are flammable
A rastless, hustler's aimin, for the intangible meat
I'm t.
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