| Probability | Text |
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| 93% | What are you gonna do? Nice college boy, huh? They wanna get mixed up in a family business, and now you wanna gun down a police car from like this, you slap you in the face a little bit? Huh? What do you think, this is the army when you shoot them a mile away? You gotta get them close like this, the thing that blow their brains all over your nice cyber league suit. Come here, mwah! You're taking a spare, you person. | ▶️ |
| 96% | This is what you get. | ▶️ |
| 89% | They wanna get mixed up in the family business, and now you wanna gun down a police captain like this. You slap your face a little bit? Huh? What do you think, this is the army? Will you shoot him a mile away? You gotta get him close like this, and the thing, you blow their brains all over your nice cyber league suit. Come in. Mwah! You're taking a spare, of course. | ▶️ |
| 96% | Hampack is my green nigga, so you gotta figure out what this game is all about No doubt racing all around just like diving round and round about Being number one might look very easy, but doing it in real is really sleazy Hampack knows the shit to good and bad for his mood, so we gotta get some food In here a pertain is part of the game to get into the whole thing This is the solution and not some abuse, young Cause in this case self pollution is the way to get up to the top | ▶️ |
| 92% | I'm gonna get you! You ain't gonna step around me, I'm fucking fucking... Who is this much going on? He's got some friends who don't like that shit, you know what I'm saying? Are you trying to take away my whole voice creams? Night yoke off the nightmares? I thought I really got the power. Bring the punk ass to the town. | ▶️ |
| 93% | Take germs for a second. Germs? Huh? Eighteen century? No such thing. Nothing. We don't have a magic such thing. No same person. Ah! Ah! Welcome to the start of... Ah! Ah! Ah! Similarize. Similarize. Similarize. He's trying to convince people of a doctor's name. They're doing a skinny tiny physical path. They call germs. They came to your body and make you sick. He's trying to get doctors to wash their hands. What is this guy? Crazy? A teeny tiny physical? What he called germs? Huh? What? Now! I go in, I order a burger, and it's fast food joint. The guy drops it on the floor. Jim. He picks it up. He wipes it off. He hands it to me. I just all okay. What about the germs I say? He says, I don't believe in germs. Germs just a plot they made up. So they can sell you just with batman's and slits. Now! He's crazy, right? Oh! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! | ▶️ |
