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Yo, yo, they asked me where the fuck I been for all this time |
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I been fuckin' poor out of my fuckin' ass |
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Eatin' fuckin' shit, fuckin' ugly bitches |
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Cause everybody knows that pretty bitches ain't down to fuck nobody poor and shit |
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But that shit don't even matter |
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It's all about you faggot-ass motherfuckin' rappers |
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Thinkin' y'all dope, drivin' Lexuses and shit like that |
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"Every Record Label Sucks Dick" |
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But yo, yo, but but but you be suckin' on your record label's dick |
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Word up! This is just a little somethin' |
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For motherfuckers to let them know I didn't fall off the earth |
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You know what I'm sayin'? |
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At 5, 4, 3, 2 in the morning, losing my fuckin' mind about to murder people |
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(Fuck them motherfuckers) |
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Yo, yo, yo, yo, check it out, yo yo yo yo yo, like this |
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They snakes in this rap field, fuck the fat deal |
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Cap peeled, how does chokin' on the smoke from the gat feel? |
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The Rugged Man, record label suicide, move aside |
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(RA calm down) Who the fuck you think you are? |
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I smack that bitch who works the front desk |
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That strictly be there for high school credit |
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But sucks dicks of all the rap stars |
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Put me behind bars, cause Mister A&R Man's |
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Bout to get fucked in his asshole and brother I'm not even gay |
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Shay, shay, shay! The president of the company |
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Don't care if I'm dead or if I'm bleeding |
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I'm not succeeding, they turned my mindstate into evil |
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Cause I want everyone dead on this fuckin' earth |
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It really hurts, cause if music doesn't work |
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I got nothing left to live for except dyin' in the poorhouse |
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And bitches hate my fuckin' guts |
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Those sluts loved me more than Patrick Swayze |
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When I had my steady income |
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I need a spot that I can sin from |
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Suicide, never, but I got plots of taking out the other people |
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And I ain't doin' jail time, that shit is wack |
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Ain't no comin' back, once I lose control my shit is finished |
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So don't get in this, you record label people gonna die |
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And your family gonna die too, motherfuckers! |
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Hahahaha, yo, yo |
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Yo, that's just a verse, one verse |
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You can't buy this shit, this shit is not for sale |
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That's for the real rap fans |
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But see, real nowadays is just a fuckin' gimmick anyway |
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I'm keepin it real, I'm stayin' real, all this bullshit |
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Yo, yo, how the fuck is you supposed to be real |
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If you can't rap for real or can't flow for real? |
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You got your hip-hop styles on and you readin' them fuckin' rap magazines... |
