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It's Wildlife all day everyday |
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Check the resume |
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From NYC |
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Reppin the 5 burroughs |
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Check my style ( ? ) (mister) |
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Won't change my attitude |
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Wherever I touch down be homebase for Mush |
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Nigga |
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Every two years I pull out the lot with a brand new whip like what |
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Say somethin now, stupid |
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Think of violatin me? |
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(You gotta deal with my GD niggas) |
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Yeah, hop on the walkie |
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Notify my mans that it's about to get so for real |
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Dog, your looks don't kill |
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You wanna eat my food, my plate's right here |
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(Eat it up, nigga) |
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Yeah, justify your means with the ends |
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But make sure I'm never comin back |
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How 'bout that |
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Mush |
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I |
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Must I show you properly how thee should die? |
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Huh? |
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Drastic measures |
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(Yo, that's my pleasure) |
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My mindstate's with whatever that's fittin the mood |
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Here's a warnin for y'all |
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I |
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Yeah |
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What's that? |
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Huh? |
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What? |
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Calm yourself |
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Don't get beside yourself |
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Who? |
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They not ready |
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Cut the nonsense |
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Dead that |
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Must I show you properly |
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Yeah, I said that |
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Wound you receive, I bled that |
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Like the seven and a half moon crescent I'm exact |
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Actual fact, right and exact |
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Dr. Know |
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Yeah |
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Mush |
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To floss or not to floss is the question |
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Hehe |
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By any means |
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Me and my mans gon' shine |
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Burn bright till the lights go dim |
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Aiyo, ask me again |
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Better yet, I'ma tell it just so ya understand, hops |
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Watch, plot |
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Get the larceny out your heart |
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Cause what you start I'ma finsih with a .44 |
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Dispose of the shells in the sewer |
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As I maneouvre the 4.6 cross town |
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All black |
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(Wheels chrome) |
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Windows tinted |
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Shit look pretty in the night time |
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Baseball cap low, low profile move |
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(Fuck out the way) when I come through |
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Raise up |
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It's my way or the highway |
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Slip somethin in your drink to make your pupils dilate |
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Here's a warnin for y'all |
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I |
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Yeah |
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What's that? |
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Huh? |
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What? |
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Calm yourself |
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Don't get beside yourself |
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Who? |
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They not ready |
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Cut the nonsense |
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Dead that |
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Yo, your paper's no match for mines |
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(Tally up mufuckas) |
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Whether corrupt or legal |
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My sinister mindstate be like Dr. No |
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How would you know |
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The IQ's above the norm of the average thug, y'all |
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(I'm bigger than drugs, nigga) |
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I be quick to sacrifice my wife and kids |
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Like the devil himself |
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(Sosa) |
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No lie |
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O keep the learjet on standby |
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Stocked up with nuff licks and nuff lye |
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Damn if you do |
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(Come test Sir Fly, I) |
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Can't even imagine that in my mind's eye |
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100% deep inside your area |
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Wherever I go I roll |
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Protected like the pope minus the hat and the cloth |
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(Don't) |
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Just leave it alone |
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Fuckin with us is suicide |
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(W)-i-(l)-d-life |
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We ride on |
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Here's a warnin for y'all |
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I |
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Yeah |
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What's that? |
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Huh? |
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What? |
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Calm yourself |
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Don't get beside yourself |
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Who? |
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They not ready |
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Cut the nonsense |
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Dead that |
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Must I show you properly |
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Yeah, I said that |
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Wound you receive, I bled that |
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Like the seven and a half moon crescent I'm exact |
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Actual fact, right and exact |
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Dr. Know |
