And that's how he feels about it.
Are you ready to die?
Stay up out these streets if you can't take the heat.
Smell that green chile.
Roots.
But makes a song about it.
Get your mind right.
If he had a dime...
"This is fucked up."
Thank YOU, Tribe.
Countin' money 'til he's sleepy.
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Evil is lurking everywhere.
Time for world domination.
Call him the ice cream man.
Real Hip Hop.
Started with a dollar.
Blue from head to toe.
This does not end well.
He works hard for the money.