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Rob Rock Kingdom Fighter

Beware of the Devil The devil looked into my eyes when I was seventeen He said, "I'll give you all the world if you will follow me." He dealt the cards

own hustle bubble On the low, woe is me To show the free bob right The righteous asiatic thinker While satan rob light Civilised like the molly Burgundy, wildy rocking

Gimme the crowd I bring it loud Then I rock it fo' ya' I'm sick of these cats on posters I burn 'em to crisp like toasters Rob yo' as leave

On the low, woe is me To show the Free Bob right The righteous Asiatic thinker While Satan rob light Civilised like the Molly Burgundy, wildy rocking