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I'm a bad mamajama with a tongue like a double edged sword. I lay lines like women and drop a roof-raisin beat, and got Bills like Clinton cause I hoard. Rain, sleet, or shine I'll deliver a rhyme, and a beat that is solid as gold. But for now I gotta jet, cause I'm making you wet, so I'll put my awesomeness on hold.

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