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don't step in my way I'm weaving don't b switchn up lanes I'm keeping a reason my eyes keep bleeding I'm not leaving unless theirs a meetin about cash and the money or rolling round the auckland streets we always making sumfin outta nuffin and we never ever talk to police
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don't step in my way I'm weaving don't b switchn up lanes I'm keeping a reason my eyes keep bleeding I'm not leaving unless theirs a meetin about cash and the money or rolling round the auckland streets we always making sumfin outta nuffin and we never ever talk to police
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