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a disc jockey that Let me on his radio show, just cause I could rap A teenager on Hot 97, wit the stocking cap And only carfare in my jeans, but my
LeBron here Every day, hopping trains, ain't have that carfare Cartier frames helping niggas see clear Having my way, I'm riding in a V12 On the highway,
Diskman Don't ask me to give you carfare Don't ask me for a cotton-picking thing Don't ask me for shit Don't ask me for shit Don't ask me for shit
nowhere No planes, no trains, it's plain small change, ain't carfare Sittin' on the highway it's pouring rain, there isn't a dry way to go Started in
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