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| Why's you lookin' at a Nigga like dat? | |
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| I don't even know you, go away. | |
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| Yous gonna know me soon. I'm gonna be rich, biatch. I'm heading too da bus station right now to go to a audition. Toos bad I gotta sit in da back of the bus, Damn Crackers! | |
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| Oh yeah what audition you going to? | |
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| I thoughts I'd go down to wheres they tape da Jefferson's and shows em whata true Black actta can do. | |
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| Oh yeah, I was gonna go down to the taping of Step by Step and then stop by Santa Claus' house. I heard Elvis is playing at the Jazz House tonight too. | |
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