Yep, yep, get old boys, it's back and reloaded.

All in your mouths, yeah, now deep throat it.

This is for the streets, the real, the railroaded, the distant franchise, the truth escaped goate.

And they ain't know it, we speak the truth, so they quoted, because we wrote it, the north, south, east coast,

the G.B, not, Not even keeping your head bobbing.

It ain't no stopping.

And wants the beat drops in.

Violins, the system is so corrupt.

They throw the rock hot their hands and then blame it on us.

Don't get twisted.

I'm cold and we ain't dancing for no buttermilk biscuits.

It's Willie D, y'all.

Ghetto Boys in the house,

reloaded with another episode of information

and instructions to help you navigate

through this wild, crazy, beautiful world

in the studio, the people's champ.

Paw wall, ladies and gentlemen.

What they do?

Paul, wow, man, it's good to see you there.

Yes, sir. Likewise, man.

Thank you for having, man. Man, what's up with this energy you got about yourself, man? You light

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