It was 3:15pm on Friday afternoon at the local watercooler in the middle of nowhere
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| look at the eyes, look at the eyes... | |
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| Smithy gave me a Saturday detention man. Busted me jackin the sounds from his jeep out the front... | |
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| He laid a D on yo fo that? | |
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| oh, yea...and I lifted his wallet, kicked his jewels, gouged his eyes, kungfu'd his ass, and reversed his jeep over him for good measure... | |
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| the eyes, the eyes, look at the EYES! | |
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