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Not Shaken

Let’s stir it up on this high horse, no need for stirrups, my voice ain’t horse. Giddy up! Yaw! Yippy kai yay! Bring me the horizon of a golden day, walk the rainbow’s colored path ride alongside this wacky empath sing a song: Sing a Ring a Ding Ding! All together now: we’re gathering! What’s next? Who’s up? Where to? Why stop? Blast the legends of hip hop! 2 packs of sugar, Biggie M ‘n Ms, KRS ONE I’m feelin’ all dem. They’re way beyond candy but always a treat, slam a dam wham boomba bap BEAT!

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