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Oh man... |
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Word... Niggas already know the muthafuckin resume straight up and down man |
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Rider shit |
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Terrace Ave nigga |
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Hempstead muthafucka |
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L.I. stand the fuck up |
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Marce nigga |
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Fuck them niggas know bout it |
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Nothing Faggot |
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Wish I what? |
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If I catch one of you niggas man |
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Ya niggas know man (Pussy niggas man) |
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Yeh (Disgusting) |
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Yeh Huh [Verse 1: Roc Marciano] |
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I got Lamborghini dreams |
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Nissan nightmares |
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Moving white my ice cool as the night air |
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Two fives flare |
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Glare through your |
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Cartier eyewear |
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And knock ya newborn out of the high chair |
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Devour n tear |
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Slice ya by the hair like pear |
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The prey I share fruit that |
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I bear I get nectarine in the beam |
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I steam a whole seventeen |
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Brolic chain chunk cheddar cheese |
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Spray up chumps |
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TEC's jam like |
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Heavy D Hoes lay bread on me like deli meat (woah) |
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That's pimpish |
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Pass the Mack 10 to my apprentice |
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While I get a pen and pad to print this |
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Then slide nine inches in your |
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Empress with the quickness |
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You get ran through swifter than |
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Wind Sprints |
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You a byproduct |
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Of guys that grind and buy |
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Prada Black cards lie inside |
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Prada wallets |
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Black cars glide like flying carpets |
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The 40 lay you out like a starfish |
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I'm doing |
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God's work in the booth |
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This was Allah's wish |
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I put a skirt on the |
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Coupe Squirt 32s that'll burn in your soup |
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Muthafucka (Yeh baby) [Bridge] |
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Light one up |
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Feds might run up |
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They might want us |
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Henny on ice with my styrofoam cup |
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Dimes get fucked |
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Lynx with the nine get stuck |
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Rip cake and glide in the truck |
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These are emeralds |
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Only generals resemble |
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We throwing up sings and symbols |
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We throwing up sings and symbols [Verse 2: Roc Marciano] |
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You just a pawn on the chessboard |
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I move pieces |
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On squares like |
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Louis sneakers |
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Polices gonna burn 'em off like leeches |
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For beneath us people need to see the uniqueness |
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Speak your mind like telekinesis |
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Steam reefers |
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Watching pelicans on beaches |
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Slide long meat deep in |
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Georgia peaches |
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Them whores be the source of your weakness |
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I take broads do what |
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I see fit |
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Break laws money grip vick like |
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Queen pin |
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Rolex they gleam where my sleeve end |
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My enemy need bend my team win |
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You bleeding |
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Feel the Reaper creeping |
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A brief wind the grim bring a freeze to your skin |
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Squeeze three at your |
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BM Till your meat spin |
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You hanging on by a thin tree limb |
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Cock weapons and pop the specimen |
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With elegance, metal wrench to wear, glass settle in |
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Your head been turned into gelatine |
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I ride with gentlemen |
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Hollow tops fly through your melon and |
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Cocksucker.. |
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Word up.. [Bridge] |
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Light one up |
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Feds might run up |
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They might want us |
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Henny on ice with my styrofoam cup |
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Dimes get fucked |
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Lynx with the nine get stuck |
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Rip cake and glide in the truck |
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These are emeralds |
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Only generals resemble |
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We throwing up sings and symbols |
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We throwing up sings and symbols |
