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Break necks suckers, this is tape decks

Well 'cause you can taste that roughness

In your A-tracks, pump it

Latex, rub a couple basics

Come up when the fake shit's

Busted like LJ, that summer

Lame spit come up like, himalayan summit

Well trained for a major, A-grade commit

Dump it, come and get the nutsack thumpin

At the rucksack function luncheon

Get the funk in

Little munchkin

We shatter your assumptions

One part city slicker, other country pumpkin

Tailor made furline coat for when he's hunting

Commence the pleasantries

Or else they catch what they can't take

Check it out

The undisputed, undiluted, pure

Premium product "wait" deviant "mon" states

Obedient, the bleeding of primates

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