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songs in the twilight That time that only happens late at night When our garding conscious slips away And our true thoughts they come out to play My
cried on Augora Ave Swear I heard Grandma tell me she got in and I smiled Told her tell all the rapper legends about my freestyle! She said 'garding all
smoke i nor be canna I nor be canna Malpassè republic or na rosier republic or na garding republic Together na canabis republic For smoke republic we dey
have a doubt, That you want me, that you want me, that you want me, oh, that you want me. Walking down the garding path, with a suitecase in my hand,
need attention She's exploring that shit like a convention She need a lesson garding sexual prevention I still got your name tatted on my arm So your
attained The balls,guts and nuts to fuck the game Double clutch, retirement's not my thing Got the flows, kinda dope Kinda short, 'garding goin On a road,
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