what's up my dogg, wher u at, I be's bling blingin it at my crib yo, I be is crusin round gangsta stile later, HOLLA BACK YA'LL
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We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight
And yet I fight
This battle all alone
No one to cry to
No place to call home
Alice in Chains- Nutshell
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