| Probability | Text |
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| 96% | So what's up Chris niggas is talking all this shit | ▶️ |
| 98% | Anybody wanna waste some time? The answer says that this is the time we should do it now. She's gonna put a bullet in her blood. This body has lost three kids, and has got some unbelievable shit. Right? Okay, Mary, we get this idea. How is it? I forget a piece of this stuff. We can cut it up and dump one of my new problems. Then we give us a pair of pure, retired, pure, dead leaves. We're back to this. Let's give it up for our master, the audience is trying to push it. What's the catch? | ▶️ |
| 95% | Hey you motherfucker! What's your name? I'm EZB. What shit are you playing? This is Huddhouse in Huttkoop. You motherfucker! Stop this shit music and now coming! Liberty City hardcore! | ▶️ |
| 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 | ▶️ |
