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This is anti clean rap, ***** where the green at? |
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RZA take your sweat I had the ***** the size of bean bags |
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Not what you're used to, ******* I rep the bluza |
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And the label fools gold, jeans with medusas |
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******* wanna scoop us, their ******* like loofahs |
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Y'all *****s losers cop clothes from the boosters |
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Hoes wanna choose up of course they gonna choose us |
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These stupid ass *****s wouldn't know what to do |
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So they copy wack *****s that's what they made you |
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The game's so trendy, that's why these labels fail |
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Cause they don't care about music, just first week sales |
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[Hook:] |
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So they say you need a hit, a chart toppin' single |
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That's why it's called commercial, because you need a jingle |
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A smash crowd banger, play it all night long |
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You never get on, without a radio song |
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So this my radio song [x2] |
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She wanna ride the wave, watch me do my swag surf |
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Party like a rockstar, never bought a makeup purse |
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Songs with no villains, but she feel my thang on her |
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Stripper with a leaky ceiling, I'm a make it rain on her |
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Taught me how to Dougie, I'd rather see you jerk |
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Skeet skeet, on the walls and her skirt |
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She'd rather hear a love song about what she getting |
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But not from Danny Brown, cause ******* I ain't tricking' |
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Do the pretty girl rock, and even though you ugly |
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Getting dirty money, but ******* I ain't above that |
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Ice cream paint job, send me with the... |
