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, i got dawgs in l.a, i got dawgs in toykyo, i got dawgs in paris, i got dawgs in moscow, i mix coke with smoke till ya choke, cause yall got nothin ta provoke, so when you die, rememba ta leave a note, cause my dawgz will slit yo thoart, drag on bitch you hear it here first, it aint nothin to quence ya thirst, you faggotz and my bitch dont flirt, you dont fuck wit x cause ill blow you, i hate little jews like the fuckin mew mews, im threw so never say p-u, or ill make ya rape young dru, and remember this shit is new, so remember to bring yo crew, and remember i hate blue, i got dawgs in l.a, i got dawgs in toykyo, i got dawgs in paris, i got dawgs in moscow, im a fuckin crack sniffa jump in a rivea, and slit you stomach till ya bleed liva, so you betta shiva i hate the man, who gets sun tans, cause i shot him and he ran, im fuckin high off of stuff thats rye, and you know im that kind of guy, ill make ya a slut like mai, cock my nine so i can fine dine, and rape yo bitches like bill nye, i eat bannana cream pie, and i always lie so fuck soso def, fine!, i got dawgs in l.a, i got dawgs in toykyo, i got dawgs in paris, i got dawgs in moscow, yes i fucked her, till she, said burr and called me mista, her name was crista, so i will pick, your friend nick is a prick, he shouldent act slick, then i will cut his dick, till he says frick, so remember your click and dont lick, or,

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Artist: evidence