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"You're no good I have to cut you loooooose, you loooooose" [repeat in background] [Royce Da 5'9"] |
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Woo! Hello hip-hop, goodbye music |
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It's like a love-hate relationship |
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Ridin in the |
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Ferrari while takin trips |
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Compared to beer takin sips |
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Sittin somewhere in a |
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Camaro with racin strips |
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Either way you embrace it |
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Can't no amount of money or lady replace it |
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And after all this rhymin |
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If I refer to you as a girl niggaz'd call this |
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Common ... |
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I'm through as a fan |
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No disrespect to music, |
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I'm talkin to you as a man |
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How the FU |
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CK is you flossin a |
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Benz? Listenin to this nigga |
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Rick Ross dissin |
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Em Jim Jones dissin |
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Jay This rap shit done gone a different way (that's right) |
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I know my lawyers play the lies game |
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It's okay for |
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Soulja Boy to say |
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Nas' name |
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Nothin but + |
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Ludacris+ answers |
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The game backwards like dancers shootin on the same dancefloor you grew up and answer to them shooters, now them shooters is dancin ... |
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FUCK you too! |
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You corny so |
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I gotta cut you loose |
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I looked in my book of rhymes, took the sign |
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I swear I heard a few of my nigga |
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Crooked lines [Crooked I] |
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I got these |
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A&R's heart racin |
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Got 'em in fear of me sonnin they flagship artists for spittin {?} |
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This is bar raisin |
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I'm raisin the bar so far tryin to look at it's equivalent to star gazin |
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Think I'd rather be waterboardin - you feel me? |
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Than to listen to what y'all recordin - for real |
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G Hell naw, |
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I will not support it |
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Rather switch places with the child mom's aborted - kill me |
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My skills be on point like a flyin dart |
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Sometimes |
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I feel like the messiah of a dyin art |
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A whole 'nother animal, not the kind that departed on the giant ark |
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But a vulture with a lion heart |
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I eloquently breathe fire |
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I speak for the |
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Eastsiders like |
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I got a Long |
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Beach speech writer |
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And I could teach riders how to do they thang |
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So they won't ruin the game for comin off lame |
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We could be birds of a feather, what does it mean? |
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Think about it, that mean |
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I put you under my wing |
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Or I'ma leave this hip-hop thing to all you wack dudes |
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Cut you loose (you're no good I have to) cut you loose |
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Call me a hater when |
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I'm tellin the truth - expect it |
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SoundScan is unveilin the proof - respect it |
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Here's somethin you could |
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NEVER dispute |
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The last time |
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I spit a rhyme the roof fell in the booth - |
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I wreck shit [Joell Ortiz] |
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Man I feel ruined inside |
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Somebody tell me what to do, |
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I'm a guy that loves music but |
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I am truly through with the vibe |
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Sometimes |
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I wish it was dead, rather than look this stupid alive (word) |
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I found out |
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I been persuin a lie |
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It's nothin like, what |
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I thought, man the proof's in the pie |
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Cause ain't no puddin in the hood when niggaz shoot to survive |
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But what's my single? |
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Ask dude in the suit and a tie |
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Who stole the whip? |
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Man I'm losin my drive |
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I 'member when singles used to have cuts on it |
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Nowadays the rewind button got mad dust on it |
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Can't bring it back if it's wack, when they come back then it's crack |
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I'm FIENDI |
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N for somethin good so |
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I can puff on it |
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Y'all don't even give me a buzz |
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I can't enjoy a glass of beer if it's really just suds |
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Nothin there but the air in y'all heads |
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Man I'm fed dawg, |
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I had it up to |
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HERE (done!) |
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I'm cuttin you loose, fuckin abuse |
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I can't believe they in your talks when you discussin the truth |
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These dudes suck and they bad liars |
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This is not what |
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I expected when |
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I was 11 steppin up in rap cyphers (What's goin on?) |
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I thought you had to be mad nice |
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But apparently you could be trash as long as you look good and have ice |
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I ain't complainin, |
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I'm just sayin though |
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There's no reason a musician should wanna watch a television instead of be listenin to the radio |
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I'm cuttin you loose [Joe Budden] |
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Look, I used to dream of just bein wit'chu |
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Woulda probably gave whatever to be seen wit'chu |
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On the block on the scene wit'chu |
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And the most beautiful thing wit'chu is we shared the same passion and |
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I could get cream wit'chu |
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Not a qualm, not a problem, not a single issue |
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Then we started arguin, havin single issues |
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Somethin's off nowadays, you don't seem official |
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SO! {"You're no good I have to cut you loooooose"} |
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I see you with them other artists and it's sickenin |
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E'rything's changed since we parted, you been different |
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Do whatever for bread boo when you started trickin |
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For real though {"You're no good I have to cut you loooooose"} |
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How you could thug me? |
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If I can't be me when |
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I'm wit'chu, tell me how could you love me? (How you) |
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Get so ugly - eat it, beat it, treat it better than niggaz so you still be dyin to fuck me, baby don't interrupt me! |
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Ain't complete tryin to compete but you judge me |
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What you really think of me, you disgust me |
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I 12-step my addict itch |
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So Method |
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Man, you could have that bitch |
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But now she got neighbors against me, still her favorite |
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MC I just hit her hard and she got papers against me |
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It's cool; |
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I get up wit'chu later if meant be |
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Just text them old heads, tell 'em mate with they memories "You're no good I have to cut you loooooose, you loooooose" [repeat to fade] |
