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[U-God] Driving down the strip, and you see my spokes |
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And I rip off my shirt, like he's the |
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Hulk And I squeeze off volts, just to please your folks |
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And hip hop, yeah, needs a jolt |
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Then you fall to your knees, when |
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I squeeze your throat |
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Cuz these hip hop fiends, they need they dope |
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And I puff on weed, then |
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I blow out smoke |
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He's so feroc', now here's a dose |
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Now throw it to the left coast, whatchu expect, bro? |
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I let my tech blow, no, it ain't techno |
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You get your neck broke, python strong |
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You want problems, now bring it on [Chorus: U-God] |
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Hear the sounds of the titans clash |
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Sucker M.C.'s try to bite this fast |
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Jody gon' put it on smash |
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It'll happen so fast, kick ass |
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The rap world thought that |
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Wu won't last |
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Sucker D.J.'s keep playin' that trash |
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Jody gon' put it on blast |
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It'll happen so fast, kick ass [U-God] |
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I been through 'nuff shit, and |
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I paid the cost |
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Now I wear big hats, like |
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I'm the boss |
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Knock you off your high horse, with no remorse |
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In hip hop, there's no need to floss |
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Those who don't believe, |
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I leave you scorched |
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Peel out in the porsche, with dual exhaust |
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U-God is the name, the game is torched |
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Upside your head, you get banged with force |
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Throw it to the left coast, whatchu expect, bro? |
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I let my tech blow, no, it ain't techno |
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You get your neck broke, python strong |
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You want problems, now bring it on [Chorus x2] |