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The lyrical skills are there as expected but the melodies aren?’t as instantly appealing as ?“Blazing Arrow?” or ?“Nia?”.

If you really want to witness the full potential of Gift of the Gab, get ?‘Trouble (Eve of Destruction)?’ or ?‘A to G?’ on your headphones.

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Did I miss anyone?

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