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I mean, you have a big section. A pretty big section of Philadelphia. That is just goin' [?]. I mean, these abandoned homes. People, I mean, uh... Oh Lord Oh Lord Oh Lord Oh Lord Yeah, serve it to the God (Allahu akbar!) Black Bannerz, and we swervin’ through the yard The omniscient, the certitude, [?] This Bushmaster XM will turn you to a blob I know a couple billies so I know it's blood [?] Casanova rug He drinkin' milk and he know the [?] I stole the body and sold the lug I rob the neighbor and rock the glacier I’m talkin' lots of paper and [?] laser You is not the Maker, you not Creator This the hot equator and God the Savior You never miss your deadline Muhfuckas either swipe your car [?] doin' fed time We move the work through the street channels It's bodies everywhere, this shit is complete shambles Idiot! From Letras Mania