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Swear to God |
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I just touched down |
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All around the world, same song |
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Killa Cali nigga, same song |
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A-T-L, same song |
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Real-adelphia dude it's all around the world |
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London, England, |
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South of France |
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And all points between they know about your man |
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Konichiwa ladies when |
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I'm out in |
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Japan, I'm a |
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Tokyo Giant like |
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IchiroI am piss poor nigga from the hood but |
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I blewNow |
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I bounce six-fours up and down |
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CrenshawSpot me the hotel, the |
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Cap', or Capri |
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Bathrobe, slippers in the lobby like weed |
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Your man'll stand manta ray, handlin' a steak |
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And handlin' the modern stand about five-eight |
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Five-nine, fine wine, fine dine either that or |
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I'm mixin' in |
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Switzerland |
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Tryin' to buy time, ballin' out in |
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Bali when it's gorgeous out in |
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CaliBrunchin' at the 4 |
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Seasons, off the heezy |
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When it's back home nigga back to the zone |
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Nigga back to the books to the rhymes that took me |
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All around the world |
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Brooklyn bombers |
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Detroit players |
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Chi-Town, all around the world |
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Said it's all love, |
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Sure Club, |
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M-I-AParty at bungalow eight, when |
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I stayPool look like a hundred |
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Beyonce'sA couple fiancres, |
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I'm the new |
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DeVanteCome and talk to me, mami in the ea-sy |
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Garant, I hope, she ain't too young |
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Only twenty-one and older let another nigga mold her |
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I'm just tryin' to show her how a baller and a roller |
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Sleep one place, sell the pie to keep the engine |
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Runnin' then |
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I wake up in |
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Martha's Vineyard |
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Same boss this year, |
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I think I'm gon' spend |
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ChristmasReminisce about the time my |
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Mom couldn't spend |
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ChristmasNow |
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I'm gon' send her on her own little wish list |
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Anywhere in the world, anywhere for my girl |
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Forever my lady, blind crippled and crazy |
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A ticket and you pay to see |
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D - sweet |
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SadeSade, don't you know |
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I love you sweet |
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SadeAll around the world |
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Said it ain't where you from yo it's where you at |
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Real niggaz out in |
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Brooklyn, some niggaz don't clap |
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It's real killers out in |
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Cali, some niggaz just act |
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Hollywood like they out the hood, it's all to the good |
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Real players in the |
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D-Twa, some of them throwed |
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Slackin' on they mackin', rest haven for hoes |
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Real pranksters in the |
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Chi, most of them real folks |
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Disciplined |
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Gangsters, come on |
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Charlie I know |
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Shit it ain't about your city or borough |
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It's 'bout if you really as thorough and if you are, holla at your boy |
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I put my hand on my heart, that means |
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I feel you |
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Real recognize real and you lookin' familiar |
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I'ma Bed-Stuy nigga but |
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I do it to death |
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I promise |
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I'm as St. |
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Thomas homey eatin' at |
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Chef'sOne-twelve, |
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A-T-L, the sun up yet? |
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Then we party like the sun don't set |
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We gon' take you all around the world |
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It's the same song, everywhere |
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It's the same song |
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We gon' take you all around the world, same song |
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Same songSame song |
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All around the world |
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Same, same, same song song song song |
