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[00:00.04]Head to foot, I was covered in soot
[00:03.28]Village liquors is calling my name
[00:06.00]Told the bloods I'm the man from Nowhere
[00:11.08]We huffed up a thousand snowflakes
[00:14.28]Practicing nasiology
[00:16.75]Told the Crips I'm the man from Nowhere
[00:23.34]The Imperial Line goes to the Western Tip
[00:28.79]And the bonging speed down the Crenshaw strip
[00:33.54]Pink house, white bars
[00:36.31]Keep your face away from my stash
[00:39.29]Told the Monarch I'm the man from Nowhere
[00:45.45]The Imperial Line goes to the Western Tip
[00:50.92]And the bonging speed down the Crenshaw strip
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