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That's what we were hasslin' them about.
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They were talking about Valley Green,
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the old days. Blah, blah, blah.
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It made me sick.
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So you popped them and closed her eyes.
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What happened? You got a pang of remorse?
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Couldn't take a black chick eyeing you from beyond the grave?
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We match your D.N.A., you're cooked.
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Since I didn't do it, you won't find anything.
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But you believe me,
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if I did do it,
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She'd have been lying there with her eyes open,