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Fitting like a hand glove |
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Fitting like a hand glove |
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Yeah, I got that shit, I got that shit |
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That really work and it fit like a glove |
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And I be spreadin' the love |
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I ain't stingy, niggas just gotta get with me |
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Perfect fit, try it on for size, you gone work it |
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Put it on, flaunt it on purpose |
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Make it your own, take it and grow |
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Haters don't know, we tried to tell 'em this shit |
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Hundreds of years ago |
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Okay, all you mugs listen up |
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We got a few fools out here poppin' shit about us |
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I know you heard same old backwards shit |
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By now I know you probably used to it |
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I got news for them though, hustlin', baby |
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End of discussion, handle it |
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On the good foot, movin' forward |
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All you niggas who be so full of shit, I just ignore you |
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Comin' up with cures for ills, mysterious fields |
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That be hoverin', I peep and discover them |
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The consequences as the song commences |
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Dumb, defenseless, sons of bitches shouldn't attempt this |
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In an instant I will away offenses to distances |
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That render them ineffectual |
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Flow is impeccable, checkin' hoes, disrespectin' foes |
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Who don't need no label, call 'em Joe Shmoe |
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I don't need no label, I make my own dough |
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You wanna get in on this funk then compromise |
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Seein' as I'm on the rise, the industry's demise |
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I had the foresight to notice in development |
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Sir DZL, he never settled for less |
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Ghetto express, delivery like federal express |
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Keep the harmony within confusing boundaries |
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That's my specialty, illusions surrounding me |
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Just be comedy, outdated special effect, cuttin' edge in 1936 |
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Most of all I see be straight up fiction |
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Depictions of motherfuckers playin' the victim |
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Way too privileged who be hatin' like bitches |
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Way too suspicious, need to take your position |
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Yeah, I got that shit, I got that shit |
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That really work and it fit like a glove |
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And I be spreadin' the love |
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I ain't stingy, niggas just gotta get with me |
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Perfect fit, try it on for size, you gone work it |
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Put it on, flaunt it on purpose |
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Make it your own, take it and grow |
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Haters don't know, we tried to tell 'em this shit |
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Hundreds of years ago |
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Out my way motherfucker , movin' through |
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You get an 'F' for fired, I got it from here, Jack |
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Your idea of discipline about as dumb as it gets |
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Your mind shallow, that ain't as deep as it gets |
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The flow's heat when I spit, roast motherfuckers |
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Plus the beat to a crisp, ain't no secret to this |
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Sir DZL, the reaper, my bitch, ain't no sequel to this |
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Get off my dick and make your own sequence of hits |
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I be deep in the abyss, frequently pissed |
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Because you underestimate how I be freakin' the gift |
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Completely in bliss, walk around souped like Cambell's |
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Can't tell or accept, I got it goin' on |
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F your test, I walk around especially vexed, ready to rep |
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Because I know you petty and pet |
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As in petrol, throw you in the death hold |
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Flexin' flows, press more than you can tow |
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You go ahead attribute my triumph with flukes |
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Shit again right in your grill, there's the proof |
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Yeah, you can't hear me though I got an eerie flow |
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I know it'll spook you, bitch, it's the future, get used to it |
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DZL, he here to stay |
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Drill funk in your ear, give you an earache |
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Fear make you tremble, back stab your own kinfolk |
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That's how you know that the end is close |
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Sir DZL, I'mma win the vote 'cause I give 'em hope |
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And your whole intent is to pimp a hoe |
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You gotta be fuckin' kiddin' |
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I will slap the shit outta you, motherfucker |
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Get the fuck outta here |
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I see, you think you're superior in every corridor |
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Where attributes and facilities kick it but you weak, nigga |
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That's the most accurate description, no, you don't hear me |
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What I'm sayin' ain't nearly near what it appears to be |
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Handle it |
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Sir DZL, comin' to you live |
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Like a telephone wire layin' out in the street, watch out |
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Here to serve the community with true flow fluidly |
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Ain't nothin' new to me, I taught the school to read |
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Now dig that, yeah |
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I got that shit, I got that shit |
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That really work and it fit like a glove |
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Like a, like a, like a glove |
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