| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 87% | Dance! You got the chance! | ▶️ |
| 81% | You got the chance! | ▶️ |
| 80% | You got the chance! | ▶️ |
| 88% | You got the chance | ▶️ |
| 86% | You got the chance! | ▶️ |
| 86% | Kickin' the bass, I like it deep, I work night-times, I don't sleep, strive To be the best I can, don't judge a person till you know, my man, two brothers Call the 4th floor when the Baron MC got rhymes and more I'm the blade, I ain't no toy, and that's because I set slip, boy, the work is done One of you in my pocket, heard the jam, and I rock it, shake that ass, go for cert Don't you stand there like a jerk who won't ask a lady, take a chance Now let me see you dance, I'm a freak, can't you tell, and I just can't help myself | ▶️ |
| 86% | If by any chance you would make a mistake to try to come in and take any one of us, we will not let you. You will die. You will have to take anybody who is all about their bodies. Love is your only weapon. Shit! Love, shit! Martin Luther King died with love! And if they die, talk to them about something you couldn't even understand. Some kind of generalized love. And you never even backed it up! We knocked down all the shit! Love is your only weapon. We're charged after fights. I got a hell of a lot of weapons to fight. I got my own! | ▶️ |
| 84% | You got the chance | ▶️ |
| 88% | You got the chance | ▶️ |
