| Probability | Text |
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| 95% | Same shit, different face, and back with the skinny's face You think this might be my day, don't delay, use some K and beam away like I next way The red light doesn't yellow into green, it's what's seen by the mean green alligator We're allowed to, you like to say, by the skinny instigator It ain't just a lie that gets too much frustration Cause the whole nation got a convolution While you get a rare cloth, right, you don't get for fuck Well you better drive the outer block cause the fans will knock you up | ▶️ |
| 95% | Get it all you gots. | ▶️ |
| 97% | Party people get on the floor, you know you feel it, what are you waiting for? Feel the music, feel the beat, we got the sound to make you move your feet In the house, the body is jumping, people are hyped, the music is bumping On and on, from the early morn, the brother keep on to the break-a-dome Don't let anyone keep you back, get on the floor, you're on the right track The funk and rhythm, I'll devour, you know you wanna so feel the power | ▶️ |
| 99% | And how does it get to you? | ▶️ |
| 100% | Oh Lucia, I know that you've come here with good friends. You wouldn't be here without them. They are the key. Think back on your journey. Think of the battles you fought. Think of the obstacles you've overcome. Think of what it took to get this far. Lucia, look to your friends. Believe in the tremendous power of the human spirit. Only then will you have a chance. Don't be afraid. You see, so far it's made a grave miscalculation. And that miscalculation is your hope. Seize it. | ▶️ |
| 96% | Get it off! HOLD IT PUCKET! | ▶️ |
| 98% | CUNY GUYS AHEAD ON THE FIRST PLACE Again he tries to win the race Cuz that's what his job is But the purpose, the auto one at the top Is to green guy with the big mouth And back on the girls thigh Joins CUNY in a fight Cuz he might be right Then I spell a dynamite To become a man in first place He attacks CUNY if he race Shoot your phone, what is gonna Set some rhymes for the purple face You got a look in his face When he disappears on the track Not with the hippity the B king or the mac But it get spanned Said it get back to the second black of the track | ▶️ |
| 99% | Oh baby please, don't let me jaunt, stop spinning my emotions round and get your feet back on the ground and listen to the sonic sound. This piece was made by me for you, my feelings rendered me right through a lot of things I couldn't imagine to exist. It hit my stomach like a fist. | ▶️ |
| 99% | It would get you! | ▶️ |
| 98% | I get all excited when it's | ▶️ |
