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I brought the lighter too |
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I got it with me this time |
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Yo (Soul!) sinister literature |
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Read my riddles it'll get rid of ya quicker than ritalin |
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Red bones leave me with a ridden dick, how real is this? |
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Think of sinnin' man's cinema, sweet |
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Til the servant serves you the vinegar, it's deep |
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Simple as finding algorithms and statistics |
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Walking with your children in the red light district |
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Look at me, dancing with Alori's ghost |
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Hope I don't got two left feet, you know I love you mama! |
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Keep my ear to the street, concrete jungle |
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At the top dog eat dog homie, stay humble |
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If it'll be it'll be, damn straight |
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My plan A was to beat up a beat |
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Put words together like Scrabble, dazzle a audience |
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At first it sounded like babel, but now it all makes sense |
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I brought it 'round full circle for y'all squares |
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Bad to the bone, you goody two-shoes couldn't compare, yeah |
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If fair is fair I'm the air |
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Not next to the king, but what you breathe |
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You may not see, but believe me I'm there |
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This inspiration, I been here before |
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I'm on my 777th incarnation, Soul |
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I H-A-T-E Y-O-U |
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Wake up and read about my capers in the Sunday papers |
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Young Vincent Vega |
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Got a date with Uma Thurman later |
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Prescription drugs run through the arteries |
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Tell myself, this what a god should be |
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The engine run, don't need no starter key |
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Pray the lord, the devil pardon me |
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Immortal partially |
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I tell Benson to pull up through the portal just so he could f*ckin' toss the piece |
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No traces, no faces, beat the court cases |
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Cowboy like I'm Troy Aikman |
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Walk in the bank, yolk up the teller, tell him crack the safe |
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Grab the case, then ash the blunt in the bastard's face |
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Then evaporate |
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Don't got no time to waste, more than I make it seem though |
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Gettin' paid for spittin' mean quotes |
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Backflip off a motherf*ckin' speed boat |
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Land on a dolphin, laser on his head just in case I see a shark fin |
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I do it often, lay in your coffin |
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N*ggas better off, my b*tches draped in terrycloth |
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I'm a idol for every boss, you been a fraud |
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I play the track and bet a rack on the horses |
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With an Iraqi b*tch, her features is gorgeous |
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I did all this, n*gga |
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Smell the scent when I walk in the room n*gga |
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Cause if you ain't know, it's money n*gga |
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Every dollar, every day gettin' fast money, you motherf*ckin' know |
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I H-A-T-E Y-O-U |
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Like, f*ck you |
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I write the raps on a roof in January, I'm by the pool |
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Just left New York, I'm on the road for the chips |
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These Jordan 6's, been everywhere |
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Could bet he there there if the 'fetti near |
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Posted at the function with the Henny stare |
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3 quarter length on the jacket smooth as a fingeroll |
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I ship the blow out in cicero |
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I smoke the Frieza, count the Piccolo |
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Pinkie ring right under the mistletoe, like kiss it ho |
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Bend her over and send her home |
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I mix the oxtail sauce right on the rooftop |
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Cookin' apron and tube socks, came a long way from blue tops |
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Sh*t a couple more shows I'm fit for a new drop |
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But they wantin' what you got, ride around with that ooh-wop |
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For the n*ggas that think I'm slippin' |
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Like the cats that murdered Harold |
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Ran and blammed him asked him if he needed help, heartless |
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For a piece of wealth like there couldn't be peace and wealth |
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The piece is felt right beneath the belt, stealth |
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Left the courthouse, sold the rocks in my dress socks |
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9-5 finna be more burner blunts at the rest stop |
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Met the connect by the dock he sported the dreadlocks |
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Jordans was dead stock |
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I never once shook his hand, it's nothin' but head nods |
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Yeah we keep it classy |
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The whip is clean, but the seats is ashy, snazzy |
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Make your b*tch boof a quarter, hit the border |
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Take a sh*t just to serve the order, Porter |
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I H-A-T-E Y-O-U |