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My Lil Spitta That's My Nigga All Day 1st Bullet Out The Barrel Nigga Guard Your Face My Nigga Lil Spitta He In The Game Play He About Ta Take Over From A Half Time
Now Upon A Time Not Long Ago This Nigga In The Hospital And Damn Broke And All He Had Was A [? ], A Box Of Baking Soda, & A Couple Of The Was Empty, The Fool Was Hungry He Wanted To Give Em, Just They Wanted To Get Cheap Coke All He Needed Was The So He Kalled His Wayne From The Hollywood Set Yes
Then I Got His Kall I Be On The Way He Don't Worry About Nothn But That Money To Be Get Up We Got The Shit Straight And I Gave Hime The Dope And I Kept The 8 We On The Grind And The Bitches Know Who We Are
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