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The name of this motherfucker is called Questions |
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Rough Draft |
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(Ha ha, tell 'em) |
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QDIII did the beat |
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(All day all night) |
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Whassup to everybody out there in L.A.? |
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What you really doin' hoe? |
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Why do I do the things I do? |
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Why so many questions? What am I doing? |
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I talk to myself when there's no-one to talk to |
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I wanna ask me a question |
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When am I gonna make it up out of a hellish and devilish way? |
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When are you gonna make mill-ions with the dividends? |
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When are you gonna make ends generate bread? |
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Who in the hell, left the gate open? Do you wanna sell? |
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Is everybody on wavelength like us? |
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Why do I rip it in half, doobie kick ass with backwards |
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Attach issh like? Hap ut eallavik? |
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Can you wait a minute? Can you slow it up a little bit |
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Nina so I can get up in it? |
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But did you really wanna dabble in fanatical supernatural |
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lyrically radical milli minutes, I'm about to begin it |
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Can I get some, can I spit some, which one? |
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When am I gonna get off this trip? |
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Can I take another peel, why do I feel |
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like I'm a sick individual in the room, poppin' off at the lip? |
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Do you, feel me? Do you do voodoo really? |
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Did you get it? Did you want a real epidemic? |
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Will you let me run up in it? |
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What's the word; is it absurd? What is that isssh you heard? |
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Was it real, is it real, was it really real? |
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Tech9ne in it to win it besides QDThird occurred |
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Who's the worst, who's Rastafari? |
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You never livin' never sure it's Selassie I the First |
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Brother on the planet Earth, who? |
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Do you wanna flow? What you wanna do? |
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How can I be in the zone like this, gone like this? |
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How can I break the obsession? |
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In the middle of it all, when I snap back, step back |
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And ask myself; what, why do you ask so many questions? |
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Why? |
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Do I wanna stick 'em with another hit up after this? |
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Why? |
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I'm at the pinnacle when I'm up in 'em I'ma kill 'em in this |
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Why? |
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Do I wanna stick 'em with another hit up after this? |
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Why? |
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I'm at the pinnacle when I'm up in 'em I'ma kill 'em in this |
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Do you understand whatcha gonna do |
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When Nina hit you with the critical homidical lyrical |
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Killer flippin' leavin' you with boo-boo underpants? |
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How does it feel? Do you wanna come up and chill with an assassin? |
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Can you feel it inside, what? |
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The feeling of a commotion of two titans clashing |
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Why me, who are you, what I am supposed to do, what a nigga here fo'? |
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Who do you fear mo'? Is it the Nine, with a brand new joint? |
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Like to hear it, here go |
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What are you lookin at, when am I gonna get a dose of Thorazine? |
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Can you give me a little something to ease the pain? |
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Ease the mayn, who's the mayn? |
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Tech-a-Nina with the Road Dawgs and the Midwest Side Crew's to blame |
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Can I get a little back with attack issh? |
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What do you accomplish, ever can't you diss, diss |
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Pitless bottom of a, in you toss thou nigga ass, Babe Mish |
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Hate a playa percenter a-hundred that is |
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Side West, Mid, down ever who off, what? |
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Hack it, did you know Tech9ne hot like a dragon? |
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Did you feel it baby? |
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Can you give me a double dose |
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Of whatever the feeling I'm gettin' is really pain? |
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Cobain, for anybody want a piece of this, sickness |
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Is it a cinch to get with hot? |
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Who, when, where what why? |
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I'm at the pinnacle with a killer eye, do I wanna die? |
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No I just wanna dose of the most inner syringe |
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Up in my thigh, bonsai |
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Why? |
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Do I wanna stick 'em with another hit up after this? |
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Why? |
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I'm at the pinnacle when I'm up in 'em I'ma kill 'em in this |
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Why? |
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Do I wanna stick 'em with another hit up after this? |
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Why? |
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I'm at the pinnacle when I'm up in 'em I'ma kill 'em in this |
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Now do you know what the real is? |
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Does everybody think I'm twisted? Non-realistic |
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Or do you think that I'm gifted, I'ma live freer |
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Can you help me? Am I lookin' at you |
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Can I be peepin' you from afar, please, remain calm |
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Could you be the reason I'm a bomb |
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Straight out of Vietnam, ready to explode on Satan? |
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Tell me what the problem is, I'ma write what the bottom is |
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Do you know what a empty column is? |
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Am I your worst nightmare? I feel sick right there |
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Should I blow it out, can I do without, do I need help? |
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Am I living within a pen of demons? |
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I'm stressing, can I get a blessing |
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(From who?) |
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The one who cursed me with all these Questions |
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Some say I'm psychotic but if I have to label it |
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It would be confusion |
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It's like I gotta write shit like this |
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To keep my head from exploding |
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You know what I'm sayin'? So many questions |
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Why? |
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Do I wanna stick 'em with another hit up after this? |
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Why? |
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I'm at the pinnacle when I'm up in 'em I'ma kill 'em in this |
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Why? |
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Do I wanna stick 'em with another hit up after this? |
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Why? |
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I'm at the pinnacle when I'm up in 'em I'ma kill 'em in this |
