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[Lightnin' Rod] |
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Now you could feel all the tension |
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Building up at the convention |
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As the hustlers began to arrive |
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Must have been 9000 or more |
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That came through the door |
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The time was 11:55 |
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There were pickpockets and dope peddlers, murderers and thieves |
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Card shark gamblers with aces up their sleeves |
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Bank robbers, burglars, boosters and pimps |
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[Palaceer] |
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One more blaster for the streets |
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(hey) |
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I was born on the understanding |
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Stars slung 'cross the heavens |
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Some might call uneven |
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My kind call 'em leanin |
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Bitch boy, pistol aimin' |
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Black star, minds are schemin' |
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Fulfill all our dreamin' |
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That's what's up this evenin' |
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Extra vacant bangers |
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Brim broke chain swingers |
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Space cake horse race AK that ??? lame |
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God smile on me favours, baby caught the vapors |
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Magic golden purp running like the filthy lakers |
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Self saviour cream chaser in my ride later |
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Crack baker super real just like '88 was |
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'92 and '92 and '92 we grindin' thru |
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I was there, you're a square |
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Please do not compare |
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If I'm there in the square you should come and stare |
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Bring her too, learn a thing or two how a king'll do |
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Off the cuff, fill my coffers up, pop my collar up |
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Gunheat to these gunbeats she gone stir it up |
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Black stallions pull my chariot |
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My heart's broken (swag) |
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Time travel fast and far to the last ocean |
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Punk potion, pimp pirate pushin' plush prose in |
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Curtains closin' |
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You ain't knowin' he was just posin' |
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Map clonin' that's a no-no where I be rollin' |
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The lids hot how I pop, see now that's a cold one |
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Constellation role-call it's a style sport |
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Winners take all, holler black for the straps report |
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We respect Mohamed, peace be upon him |
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Connecting with the pirates |
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I know where to find it |
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These niggas shot sirens |
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I'm the icest, wait up on the bottom on some fly shit |
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Priceless, but down there at the top I can't find shit |
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Every time I rock it's a tongue-kiss |
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??? runners and a pump fist |
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Shout out to the B C C C constellation OC, can't stop stop KB |
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Triple M ra ra C and KB |
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Bro bro solo though Shaheed stay free |
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Yung beat find heat where the cake be |
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