I present to you, our leader, Gambino with the Nina Ross . . .
Roll call. Roll call. [Seven Sign.] Rap is back to its original force.
Commander-in-Chief and the Mob Boss.
[Laughing . . .] I've been waitin' to rock shit. Yea, yea, yea, yea. [Roll Call.] You muthafuckas can't shut me up! You muthafuckas can't stop me! [Roll Call.]
I present to you, our leader.
Seven in Heaven, I love my bretheren, (?) Ready? Come catch us. Hey, hey, hey.
It's a war goin' on here in this Universe. Ha, ha. And I spoke my mind, and it liberated me. Rap is truly back to it's original force.
The weeping widow and the abominations that is tatted on your forehead: you will fall in the new born Babylon. Y'all don't feel me? Get on the muthafuckin' level!
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