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the convo, guerrilla congo Killin' [unverified] black wit his eyes on troop Now listen here, before I disappear in a flash Me without pizzazz like a warrior
convo, guerilla congo Killin ? black wit his eyes on troop (Now listen here) Before I disappear in a flash Me without pizzazz like a warrior wit a spear