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