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Niggas, Im still grinding, (yeah...) |
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Im still hearing those sirens, |
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Im still getting chased by those lights, |
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Only the lights mine and my mics on |
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And my time is none because Im writing more, |
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And I aint here to meet a soul in this buisness, |
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Im here to eat, speak, |
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until these hoes feel this, (for sure...) |
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and I cant let yall derail me man, |
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I got young Kobe, homie, you gotta let go of Obie |
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cause Obie be back, (aint goin nowhere man...) |
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We got them craps going on |
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and that yak going on, |
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soon as a nigga touch down back from tourin, |
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Its whateva, put that on the chedda man, |
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but in the meantime, its Jimmy Ivene time, |
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chase cheese, rhyme till my voice give out, |
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this is it my nigga, this what we boast about, |
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Now Im here so shut your motherfuckin mouth |
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And show me love bitch.. |
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I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, (I dont love you bitch) |
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I wanna hold you in the morning, (Ha) |
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hold you through the night (Hahaha) |
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I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, |
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I wanna hold you in the morning, |
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hold you through the night.. (Ha) |
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Theres a certain mystique when I speak, |
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that you notice that its sorta unique, |
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cause you know its me, my poetrys deep, |
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and Im still matic the way I flow to this beat, |
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you cant sit still, its like tryin to smoke crack |
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and go to sleep, Im strapped, |
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just knowing any minute I could snap, |
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Im the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped, |
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I bully these rappers so bad lyrically, |
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it aint even funny, I aint even hungry, |
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it aint even money, you cant pay me enough |
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for you to play me, its cockamamie, |
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you just aint zany enough to rock with Shady, |
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my noodle is cockadoodle, my clocks cuckoo, |
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I got screws loose, yeahhh, the whole kitten-kaboodle, |
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Im just brutal. Its no rumor, Im numero uno, assume it, |
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theres no humor in it no more, you know |
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Im rollin with a swollen bowling ball in my bag, |
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you need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass |
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you better love me bitch |
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I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, |
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I wanna hold you in the morning, |
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hold you through the night |
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(and all the bitches say) |
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I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, |
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I wanna hold you in the morning, |
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hold you through the night |
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<50 Cent> |
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my buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla my name, |
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if it aint about the flow, |
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its about the stones and the chain, |
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if I was you, Id love me too, |
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I roll like a bus, 9-11 porsche |
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same color as cranberry sauce, |
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I aint gonna front, I thought R-Kelly was tha shit, |
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lemme find out he fucking round with bow wow bitch, |
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niggas eatin popcorn, right, rewinding the tape, |
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now shorty momma in the precinct hollerin rape, |
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im convinced man something really wrong |
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with these hoes, |
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I thought Lil Kim was hot |
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then she start fucking with her nose, (God Damn) |
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used to listen to Lauren Hill and tap my feet, |
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then the bitch put out a CD |
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that didnt have no beats, (uh-huh) |
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that boy DAngelo he determined not |