Al Roker
Village Bandit
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I'm the bandit you a town local Clown joker The village won't allow posers Wow aromas Coming from this ounce of potent Round ya bros up Niggas won't amount to no one What's the weather I'm al roker In the clouds bet I'm looking down on ya Style sosa Dripping like I drowned in water Mouth Foam Up when I'm thinking bout Doja Got Ebola Sicker than ya average joe I found a lotus Yall niggas out it outta yo luck Howdy hola I think I freaking found a clone ya gots to go Finna pick a pound of dope up Now notice The nigga with the foulest Odor Mystical with a vile of the wild potion Simmer down little child Think ya sound so dumb Get aroused then I'm out Little gal ghost her
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