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Lyrics from Hurricane Demo

Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
A lot of people off the self
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
A lot of people are for sale, pull up like
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
A lot of people run and tell
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Time ought to tell, judge black males
Gon' cross all the rails to stop clientele
Let me take you round, round, round
This a new town, town, town
This the new ten, ten, ten
We going in, in, in
No doubt Kan' can't cool it
Good job for a student
Nice car for a student
Nice shoes for a student
New bag going stupid
Show me how you do it
Show me how you -err
Don Kan', who you foolin'?
I don't wanna be so judgemental
I don't wanna be so judgemental
Everybody hurts, but I don't judge rentals
(Everybody judge)
Flying down with the next invention
Got the new Porsche up with the Tesla engine, -err
They keep playin' one bit
Texts coming in fast
That's a A1 kit
That's a A1 split
Travel ban, cancel trips
But the crime rate, take a pic
Let me show you what he did
Change the summer for the kid
Hundred summers for the kid
Throw a line, what he did
Throw a line, what he did in the

City of lost angels, uh, uh, uh
City of lost angels, uh, uh, uh
City of lost angels
City of lost angels, uh, uh, uh

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