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(Verse: Chucky Smash) |
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Aye, yo, daddy, hooks and nines, they prolly would have had me |
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It's sad, B, just runnin' back to ?, now you ? |
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Sometimes they wanna herb us like Collimoe and Avi(?) |
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A middle-deep, we knew it was about to get scary |
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I got a phone call just before noon |
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At the game, rule, camoflat to sellin' the boom (?) |
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Who in the ***** gave you the math of our path? |
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(Hey, yo, what's his name?) |
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Aha, that *****t, it made me laugh |
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Click, I straight blow it, hung up, you know it |
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I realized I was speedin', movement, I had to slow it |
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Runnin' like a cheetah, buck forty on the meter |
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And dice on the people(?), this *****t be gettin' deeper |
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I hit 'em with the S-O, yes-O, S.O.S. |
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Organize the future, know less, I wouldn't stress |
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Low, listen close, bring the stuff to your post |
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Bring along yo toast, watch yo back, or be dozed |
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(Hook x2) |
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When you thing you a pawn, but you really a knight |
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Spot's hot, keep yo eyes open |
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Aye, yo, watch yo back, don't get caught up in no traps |
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Just read that, keep yo eyes open |
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(Verse: Cee-Low) |
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Aye, yo, *****'s the tag, I put back and nod to my destiny |
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I will hold the keys of life and it's sweatin' me |
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Cracks, I go through that, stacks, we stay true that |
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Weigh it on the scale, don't cheat me like a new jack |
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What we possess, we do our people good and plenty |
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But these *****s was chasin' like we owed the bing of pennies |
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Choose had the stash out set for the drop |
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At 4:56, mother time on the clock |
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That smash got taken it, for some questionin' |
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And while that *****t was happenin', the *****zz are levelin' |
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They got no evidence, shopin' life sentences |
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The *****t be elegant, and look where they taken it |
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I conceal the real, sabotage fools |
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Say woo, the funeral is passin' on the cues |
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Beat the m.o., dawgs, ? on the ? |
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Spazz chill comin', you can see it in they eyes |
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(Hook x2) |
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When you thing you a pawn, but you really a knight |
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Spot's hot, keep yo eyes open |
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Aye, yo, watch yo back, don't get caught up in no traps |
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Just read that, keep yo eyes open |
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(Verse: Molecules) |
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You *****s got me under pressure, digital skills |
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I used to measure turning these treasures into hand-to-hand pleasures |
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The walls listen in, the criddles starts kickin' in |
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Doors bustin' down, enemies movin' in |
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Turn this *****t up, aye yo, we lookin' for the country ban |
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We got these *****s still in my hand |
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Cuffin' me? Yea, we need yo cooperation in full |
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My man straight soldier, what, like Sammy the Bull |
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It's legit, I neva crumble in the crunch |
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So I'm rollin' the pits just to get what they want |
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And the only thing they put on the table is a label |
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Dumb pieces of man, they just wanna slay you |
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Close the case and rule it out with no chase |
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Reunited with my *****, headin' back to the place |
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No more interruptions, we continue with productions |
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Me? I put in references just to keep yo boy pumpin' |
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Straight handlin' things that we be scramblin' |
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Yamblin', we never turnin' back against the queen |
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Of run rats, time to clean yo tax |
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Clear the blocks, the time splash for 24 spots |
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But things ain't always what it looked like |
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We just keepin' it tight, shadin' light, with the mikes |
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With the stuff we was pu*****n', was deadly |
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It ain't nuttin' but our music, so let us rock steady |
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(Hook x2) |
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When you thing you a pawn, but you really a knight |
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Spot's hot, keep yo eyes open |
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Aye, yo, watch yo back, don't get caught up in no traps |
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Just read that, keep yo eyes open |
