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Break the bank, |
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Make my heart rate escalate |
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I can't wait 'til the sun come up |
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Come precise, like a diamond cut |
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I live life like my time is up |
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So I ain't got no time to waste |
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Don't want a watch with a diamond face |
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I wanna watch through a scope |
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Head shot from a mile away |
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Ya head pop like JFK, |
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Like a plot by the CIA, |
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We ain't dying from the KKK, |
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When that AK spray, They say "ay bay bay", |
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Stay tuned, watch the melee play, |
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Get attached to the tracks and the facts through the words I say |
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Gotta navigate out my way, |
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I'm a roadside IED, |
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Detonating on live TV, |
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Larry King, all eyes on me |
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Now put your hands where my eyes can see |
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If I die |
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Before I wake |
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I pray the Lord |
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My soul to take |
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'Cause I have faith |
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And I can't wait |
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To get these obstacles up outta my face |
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'Cause it's my time |
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And it's my grind |
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And not even midnight can stop my shine |
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Let me confront |
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The ultimate sin |
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You're ready to die |
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But I'm dying to live |
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The hustler's theme |
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Caught in between greed and the best of things |
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I don't even breathe, expand my chest fatigued |
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Benjamin green leaves in a nest of thieves |
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I get down on my knees and beg God to forgive my sins, |
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Back at it again, raise up like Attica did |
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Shift down 4th to 5th and burn like an arsonist, |
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Westbound down PCH catching nothing but green lights, |
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My foot never touched the brakes, |
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Maloof Money makes moves in Vegas |
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Shake Cali like the San Andreas, |
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I'm the truth in the booth, you a space invader |
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Go 'head and hate me, hater |
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Hack ya hard drive and erase the data |
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'til I come face to face with my creator |
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Bust back, bottom line, Bourne Ultimatum |
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I'm too smart to assassinate him |
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Try and touch me, it's fine, I'll just kindly return the favor |
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I return the emancipator, |
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May we all progress, |
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To the power of X |
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If I die |
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Before I wake |
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I pray the Lord |
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My soul to take |
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'Cause I have faith |
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And I can't wait |
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To get these obstacles up outta my face |
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'Cause it's my time |
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And it's my grind |
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Not even midnight can stop my shine |
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Let me confront |
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The ultimate sin |
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You're ready to die |
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But I'm dying to live |
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What you know about mass appeal? |
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I peel out as I clutch the wheel |
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Death certificate, signed and sealed |
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Take a journey down the road to glory, |
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Pay attention to a soldier's story: |
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There will be none after there was none before me, |
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X-Man withstand the test, |
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A thin line between life and death, |
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Sometimes it sucks When you find success, |
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Lost friends never lost respect, |
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Coming home like an Iraq vet, |
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So now the time and the place is set, |
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It's been a long haul, ready to go, circle up, C'mon, start the show |
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So I can breath and achieve the impossible |
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I want the bootleggers To get it, |
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The wise words of Xzibit |
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You never seen me crash and burn |
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I'm dying to live it |
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Who ready For a revolution? |
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Who ready For a real solution? |
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Save the music |
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If I die |
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Before I wake |
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I pray the Lord |
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My soul to take |
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'Cause I have faith |
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And I can't wait |
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To get these obstacles up outta my face |
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'Cause it's my time |
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And it's my grind |
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Not even midnight can stop my shine |
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Let me confront |
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The ultimate sin |
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You're ready to die |
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But I'm dying to live, |
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I'm dying to live... |