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[verse 1]Full blown |
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Rap rock and roll |
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Whatever happened to solid gold? |
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Aint like it cant and wont get sold |
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Sold by the same cats |
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Stole yo soul |
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Back on a track |
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That dont sound too old |
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Whats goin on? i dont know its trouble |
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Back in black to bust that bubble |
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Black supermans back and not daredevil |
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Dont wear throwbacks |
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Cause im a throwback |
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So i threw that throwback on the racks |
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So lets go back |
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Way on back |
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Before 8 tracks and cadillacs |
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Cats still on crack |
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Screamin what they lack |
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It started with your baby on similac |
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Dont get me started |
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Get it up to speed |
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Gettin back your soul |
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Is what you need[verse 2] |
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Get on the soul train |
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Getcha soul drained |
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If ya souls drained |
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Backed right to yo brain |
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Keep the peoples away from pe the peeps |
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So the top 10 joints |
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Keep em all asleep |
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So what they got |
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You think is hot |
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But the real things in life |
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Your soul forgot |
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Dont hear it on the radio |
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Or mtvI damn dont know about b-e-t[verse 3] |
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If we cant reach em |
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Damn cant teach em |
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Somebody hatin |
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Cause we gots the information |
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Do this once a moon |
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Like an eclipse |
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So back to them politics |
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Off my lips |
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Tell the scurred beware of them ghetto tricks |
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Tell the government |
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Please stay off my dick |
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The criss whatever i never sip |
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Keep the whole damn bottle |
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I dont even trip |
