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She had curly hair, looking like Annie What a young rhymer got to do to touch the fanny I mean granny, she ate up all the chicken Bellys all fuzzy and the pain starts to kick in But he's skinny and he walks around with gold teeth Slang with a twang and real rare like a black sheep I mean a white kid rapping in a doo rag Two gold chains and a voice like... Never let the rabbit catch a habit Like a fully blown pub brawl, make you stab it Waking up sweaty from the medicine Snow is not human, he's a monkey with
