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A million dollars |
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You feel me? |
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Holler! |
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Michael Jackson |
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One million dollars |
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You feel me? |
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Holler! |
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These rap dads is on some fashion scene shit |
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Skip that shit that I spit to talk about how my jeans fit |
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But I got a clean grip on the game |
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Some mean shit |
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And you seen the team that I spread my green from schemes with |
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Well it's your boy, like a Queens street chumpa |
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Heems the ruler |
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Medulla create the moola |
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And Me, I just do the rumba, por que esta es la rumba |
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And we, we are the future |
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Abdullah, see that's my shooter |
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The ruger, he keep it super |
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Duper, Abdul'll shoot ya |
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He'll knock you right out your Supras |
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Knock right out your Pumas |
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Doctor give you the sutures |
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Victor is in the cooter in tune with a boo from Hooters |
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While Dap is on the computer |
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Lakutis the clean up hitter |
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Call him the pooper scooper |
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Alec an Oompa Loompa |
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Retutor the school of looters |
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Hakuna matata Pumba |
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Por que esta es la rumba |
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Yeah, I'm ****ing great at rapping |
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Call me Janet Jackson |
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I got a hundred dollars |
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I got the jungle fever |
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Run with a hundred zebras |
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I got a leather jacket |
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I got a little hat on |
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I'm drinking carbonated water by the quarter gallon |
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I got an Eagle Talon |
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Call me Richie Valens |
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Me no speakie spanish |
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Valium and Caesar salad |
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I'm DJ Khaled |
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I'm a Daikon radish |
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See me next to sushi sexually |
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I'll sex your coochie |
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Extra juicy |
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Electrocute me |
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Fire scientist |
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McGuyver my appliances |
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Describe the flyest buying this |
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I am this, I insist |
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Shout to all the highnesses requiring that I'll buy them shit |
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You go girl, it's your world |
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Watching Parenthood |
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On Ketamine at the hoterrrl |
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Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Whoa... |
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WHAT! |
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Kool A.D., you good at rapping |
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Yo Hima, you good at rapping |
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Yo Victor, you genus latin |
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Yo Hima, you Eric Clapton |
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Yo Victor, we going platinum |
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Yo Hima, we finna clap them |
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Kool AD's finna happen |
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We see the cream and we grab them |
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Yo Victor, just let me stab them |
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Chill Hima, we in Manhattan |
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Let's move the static to Staten |
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Move the static to Staten? |
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Let's move this static to Queens |
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Damn, you crazy Heems |
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Damn, that's very true |
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That's how we do |