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Dead(Blunt time-pull out your philly) |
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Ha ha, mighty aftermath(Sip a glass of 'gnac, reload your nine milli) |
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Whose soul ever contest, dead |
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In me ear |
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Dre, you hear me now? |
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Dead(Blunt time-pull out your philly)(Sip a glass of 'gnac, reload your nine milli) |
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Thought they were moving in and now they wanna cut us wrong |
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Room for moving in but that was only mine |
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They will shake the hand, never really seen and only heard |
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They will shake the hand, he is only to heard l-oo-oo-ng |
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Knick-knack, paddy wack, give a dog a bone |
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Long Beach |
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City, I wreck is my zone |
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I be the solo rollo which means |
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I rule alone |
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You droop first blood,mother thought you was the lone |
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Fool, now break for ya two |
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It's called the ol' |
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Rambo, catch ambush |
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I wish you wouldn't moosh like ya wanna come push |
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I'll dump ya and leave ya stankin' in the forest, you |
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GumpLong Beach |
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City, firmly represented |
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Narrator X is representor |
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Lyrical the kick make me ya mentor |
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Freeze MCs, don't ent-or |
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I'll take like |
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Anne Arden's new chips in wint-or |
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Or since I'm |
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Sun, I'll melt the metaphor |
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The meatphors are meltin' ,style is beltin' |
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I heard a dog yelpin' but no helpin' |
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Blunt time-pull out your philly |
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Sip a glass of 'gnac,reload your nine milli |
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Dancin', puffin', sippin' or set trippin' |
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Dimes keep on flippin', flippin' |
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Blunt time-pull out your philly |
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Sip a glass of 'gnac,reload your nine milli |
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Dancin', puffin', sippin' or set trippin' |
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Dimes keep on flippin', flippin' |
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Dre's bad beats they rat-rat-rat-rat |
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X flex lyric they can't come back |
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Fact, el-elevant, elegant and eloquent, no shit |
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I boots hits, throw tantrums like |
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Ella FitzNah, the member |
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X but you'll remember |
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X indeedyNow remember don't contest the[Unverified] |
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Got you in spot like |
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Lindscrafter but you try to diss |
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I burn you like |
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Backdrafter |
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After that you'll get nothing from me but laughter |
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Similar to this, ha, what's the repertoire-kick deadly with lyrics |
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Shot your punk ass like |
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ELEC now it's |
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Mighty aftermath |
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Once again, can't hold us back |
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Refuse, refuse(Dead) |
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You lose(Dead) |
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DEAD(Indeed) |
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Attempts will be futile, it's way to brutal |
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Hear me now, |
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Narrator-to-the- |
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X, tellin' anyone who contest |
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The mighty aftermath posse(Who? Who?) |
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Dead(Murder) |
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Exclamation point(I)(Blunt time) |
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Ha(Blunt time) |
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Mighty aftermath to the 9-7(Sip a glass of 'gnac my friend, dont'cah friend)(Rowl, I don't wanna fight no more, no no,ooh)(Blunt time, blunt time, blunt, blunt, yep) |
