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PARADICE
Let me offer up this.
Me and Brooklyn on one stage like heavy weights in the ring.
So, what do you say My cherie?
Time to put on the gloves.
BROOKLYN
Excuse me?
PARADICE
Did I stutter?
Time to put on the gloves
You and me singing like a couple of mothes,
And America chooses one or the other
But here's the catch, my little french fry,
Winner take all.
I'm talking the biggest stage on earth,
madison square garden
It'll be a war of style,
War of words,
War of song.
I'm talking the war that'll rock the world.
BROOKLYN
Look, I just came here to find my father
And I have no intention fo getting into a war with anyone.
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