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| Out of my way, protestor! | |
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| Brother, it's all like, about peace and love man. You gotta let go of your hate and just be, like, free, dude. | |
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| What the fuck are you babbling about, you filthy hippie? | |
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| Foo'! I'm an educated thug with money on my mind! Now get outta my way fo' I bust out my nine! | |
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| My bullshit rhetoric simply can't compete with your mad rhyming skillz. | |
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