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Tool Calling Dr Love

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we gotta rumble with the bees/wee Ain't nothin sweet, we gotta eat [Timbo King] Yo, we come from starvin days, runnin up in Dr. J's Rock away, so the

kick her If she called me anythin' but Victor (You mean like nigger?) If the only thing that tells me is, father time Then sacrifice is the mutha sublime, we love

street knowledge Verse One: Ice Cube Straight outta Compton, crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube From the gang called Niggaz With Attitudes When I'm called

I kept their minds content To give their flesh consent to my Ever loving seed Undying research has given to death, rebirth The tools of urber science

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knowledge [Verse One: Ice Cube] Straight outta Compton, crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube From the gang called Niggaz With Attitudes When I'm called