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You gonna be all right, Lux.
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"Don't put on that face. It don't make me weep.
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Keep your eyes to yourself, you sexy freak. "
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Nah, I like it better.
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"Keep your eyes to yourself, bitch. I'm on a murder streak. "
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- Word, word. - Yeah, kinda warn her ass, you know what I mean?
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- Yeah, that's fine. - You writing a song, huh?
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I always wondered how it was done.
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Like this here.
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Are you a rap star my son would know?
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Da Lux gonna produce my album.
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Then he gets shot.