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love that stinking mutt (I can't stand it!) Try to make it real ? compared to what? The President, he's got his war Folks don't know just what it's for

that stinking mutt (I can't stand it!) Try to make it real ? compared to what? The President, he's got his war Folks don't know just what it's for Nobody

that stinking mutt (I can't stand it!) Try to make it real ? compared to what? The President, he's got his war Folks don't know just what it's for Nobody

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boy I thought might care It didn't work but I found out soon And never dug roots there Been a lot of places since But nothing else compares To easy times

, hardcore but giving you more and more, like ding! Nah shorty, get you open like six packs Killer Bees attack, flippin what, murder one, phat tracks

in Da Front")] Niggaz on the left, brag shit to death Now hoods on the right, wild for the night Punks in the back, c'mon and attract to what Clan in

could go in the lab and try to write Somethin' that's nice or bright But I will be holdin' back my scripture's in the dark Deep rooted soldier inside