."The-the-the mic, the-the-the microphone" [repeat in background]
Yeah, yeah
Too many Indians and no chiefs
I pull out the pistol when I pull no piece
I'm the blueprint, I have your clothes
Lookin' like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
When I bless a.
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