All the tech 9's
Better close your mouth today
They can get it by the Hardaway
Assassin may just feel today
Don't need it, pop this pill, ok?
Hope to be safe with the beast yea that's lame ok
Monsters going to flee they may jump out that's for free, ok?
Spin, shoot, basket, he scores wiping all his misery away
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Author:
Ja'Quan Shepard (
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