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Wooo wooo! |
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New Skateboard P |
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Hey! |
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Let's go get 'em |
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uh-huh |
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yo, hola |
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Mearle maire, club muchacho |
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Asorted flavours, in they solatos |
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Inspire young minds, stacked by Nato's |
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With the right determination of a patho |
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Running 'cross the water with bricks at his poncho |
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Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock hold |
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Vanity stings, |
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'til I die when the holy father hands me my wings |
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When I was young yo the teacher gave me stanity dreams |
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Giving me music like drugs and they handed me things, |
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they shoot it up |
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See me on the TV, the cuties they wanna fuck |
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Both presidental and plus, they hoop it up |
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Got more hits in his zip, who want enough |
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I can go back in time, you be Judge Eato |
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With my men and ?? I know you thinkin' Neato |
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Givin' peace to minutes, something like your T-Vo |
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But it's 3 hundred thousand more with no remote |
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Take it in the rain, I used to live with Tito |
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But he clowned me and told me |
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that my money's free-doughs |
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Now the Enzo doors go up like a Dilo |
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Reon, same song some from my man Nigo |
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SLR, when the doors go up it's like a fresh elle jar |
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Nigga we boss, he shall not get hot, he too frost |
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Yessur... |
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My nigga close your eyes, |
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Just picture you're self just holdin' pies |
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Impliment a plan and and you'll surely rise |
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Just promised by the man that controls the skies |
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Don't you see, I know that shit's so ill |
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Better yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel |
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...How you feel dawg? |
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We just picture thinking, dreaming, scheming, |
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breathing, reading, all in the late night |
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Shaking, boiling, lacing, bacon, shaking, |
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shaping, gotta get this cake right |
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As I serve it, you just burn it, breathe it, |
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learn it, now watch you take flight |
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...My nigga how does it feel? |
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Ha ha! Yessur! |
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Nigga you don't know me |
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I'm part Howard Hues, part horny, part holy |
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First trip on the ramp is the rock and rolly |
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Keep one on my staff with a new pro-chromy |
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If they priest need the mention that I've been biten |
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But a force be the chocolate where critics are written |
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He dresses insane where his music admire |
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Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire |
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And Vanity Fair you like can of the year |
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But you should guess who's in insanity chair |
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Now it ain't about what I want |
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Still thumbing through my life like a drug-star porn |
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It's one thing to say you did it |
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It's one thing to lie about your didgits |
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It's one thing to say that you live it |
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It's another for you fuckers to admit it |
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But I admit I got all this paper plus |
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the prettiest faces that's off of our nature |
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I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, |
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wanted meet me at my house, I got space like NASA |
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And it'll make me happy buy yourself a Sattle |
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Unlike my sister Stacy when she lost her papa |
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I been there, gettin stroke and nothing to trap-uh |
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John could do, when surrounded with true |
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A man dies, baby born, as far as Peru |
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It's a simple proof between us and imposters |
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We hop in the air, and don't care what it costs us |
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Now I'm with NERD with a pit full of Martians |
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I guess you could say that we fly like saucers |
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Zapping at niggas, with classing and figure |
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The cash and class whippers |
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The thrashing mag ripper |
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Go 'head and say it a rappin' ass |
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Yessur! |
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My nigga close your eyes, |
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Just picture you're self just holdin' pies |
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Impliment a plan and and you'll surely rise |
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Just promised by the man that controls the skies |
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Don't you see, I know that shit's so ill |
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Better yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel |
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...How you feel dawg? |
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We just picture thinking, dreaming, scheming, |
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breathing, reading, all in the late night |
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Shaking, boiling, lacing, bacon, shaking, |
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shaping, gotta get this cake right |
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As I serve it, you just burn it, breathe it, |
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learn it, now watch you take flight |
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...My nigga how does it feel? |
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Ha ha! Yessur! |
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Nigga you don't know me... |