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Head to foot, I was covered in soot
Village liquors is calling my name
Told the bloods I'm the man from Nowhere
We huffed up a thousand snowflakes
Practicing nasiology
Told the Crips I'm the man from Nowhere
The Imperial Line goes to the Western Tip
And the bonging speed down the Crenshaw strip
Pink house, white bars
Keep your face away from my stash
Told the Monarch I'm the man from Nowhere
The Imperial Line goes to the Western Tip
And the bonging speed down the Crenshaw strip