| EP:
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| Gangaz training with stealth cloths
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| All black, word to my health goths
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| Looking svelt, we never felt troths
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| Up in the Bible Belt, you get dealt with
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| Survivalist, been through hell with all the libelist
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| Black Cloak Lifestyle, it’s a revival kehd
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| Shit, living foul amongst a pile of bricks
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| Shave with a rusty schick, all my chicks
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| Who with the three-way? | 
| she flipped the script
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| Let the crew hit, the DVDA
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| Peep the replay, treat the lice with a turpentine
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| No dice, pulling a heist rocking sherpa-lined
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| Shirt designs, angel shot with a squirt of lime
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| (** I was just trying to flirt, what the fuck**)
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| Up in the six, had a canuck call me a cuck
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| A ganga stuck, fell on bad luck
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| She don’t use LOL and it means Lucifer our lord
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| Love to plant crucifers, used to boost and fraud, applaud
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| Black Cloak Me the Fck out
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| Gangas had to go left, took another route
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| Black Cloak Me the Fck out
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| Shit, in due time baby no doubt
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| Black Cloak Me the Fck out
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| Climb a gang of pain with the style
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| Black Cloak Me the Fck out
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| Black Cloak Me the Fck out
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| MovF:
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| You know a gangaz name
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| It should be tatted where ya Ma’s boob is
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| Its either that that or on the mons pubis
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| Shorty blessed the stiffy
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| By over where the jiffy lube is
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| Dawg, we jackel headed like the god Anubis
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| Large hubris, something like «the barber» Brutus
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| When he’s holding his shears
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| Confidence developed over some years
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| Of having cloaks envelop older gear
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| He wear it till the mold appear
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| Swear a Ganga never rolled a tear
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| He rather play it by ear
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| Rarely asked advice, pay the price
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| For many nights he had to sacrifice
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| Drastic life
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| A bowl of pilaf with the plastic rice
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| Left a nigga gastric sliced, precise
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| Healed up, congealed up
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| They said it made no stanking sense
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| Like he was smoking spice dank incense
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| Deposits at the bank in cents
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| Made a monster like, doctor frankenstein
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| Rubbin shorties with the frankincense |