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Deejay just got here.

but im not a disc jockey.

cross me i'll have to gut.

this jockey.

mocking bird ass nigga.

try and mock me/ i rock beaks.

you mark a bird ass nigga.

im coming with big metal.

now you know my arms (weapons) is Bigger.

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