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You are my soldiers |
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Just bounce |
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When we bounce, you bounce |
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Lets make the club bounce |
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To the east what you doin'? |
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We bouncin', we bouncin' |
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To the west what you doin'? |
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To the north what you doin'? |
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To the south what you doin'? |
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I, come to deliver, a message so clear |
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Do or die, the consequences, ain't nothing to fear |
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Who am i? |
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I be the giver, i ride with the wind |
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I'm beginning to redeliver, one deeper within |
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If you believe, won't wait for long |
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Better stop, look and listen and pay attention to what's goin on |
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Analyze and disguise before the bass is low |
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Recognize, the truth lies within this danger zone |
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When i say danger, my body emits |
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Chemicals straight to the brain so that i'm fully equipped |
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I contain my mental anger |
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By letting it rip |
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From the chords in my pores |
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To the rhymes i commit |
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A military mind |
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I pull up to the curb |
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Right to the valet |
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Then i walk right in the entrance |
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And the crowd is yelling "hey" |
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I got paid, so lets play, send the bartender my way |
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They say that money talks and i sure got a lot to say |
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Ask about me in the south |
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Mother nature say she proud |
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I been known to make it rain |
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Ben and franklin erase the droubt |
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We don't smack outside the club |
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I'm the hustle poster child |
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I walk up to bank tellers |
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Then i pull my pistols out |
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Got so much jewelry security gon' have to search me |
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Most people friendly but the ones who ain't can never hurt me |
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A semi on the side, i'ma call it eddie murphy |
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Bet my pockets speak another language like: iebadirtay |
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She thought it was a salad |
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She noticed all the karots |
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So vegetarian, all this green and all this cabbage |
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And i'm feelin' like i'm the baddest |
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Get it if you wanna grab it |
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No need for words cuz 'hustle' to me is automatic |
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I hear em talking money but i ain't seen nuthin |
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I'll be bumpin at the gum shoutin: 'he ain't sayin nuthin' |
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First of all: i'm a ganster, i'm gon take yours |
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Big willie in the game, i'm a pimp and you're my whore |
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I declare, i swear, i ain't seen nuthin hot |
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They keep talkin' bout the cash, that's all these n**gas got |
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I dun told ya'll n**gas: 'i'm back once again' |
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Here to take all these b*tches |
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I ain't lookin for no friends |
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I'm a grinder, hustler, made it, done it |
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I'm the one that ain't scared |
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Ya'll n**gas don't want it |
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Got a personal vendetta against all these mo-foes |
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Mentality of a killa on all these weak ho's |
