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Get it, yeah, wait a second, right here, now |
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I'm the rap maniac with the hooligan eyes, who's cooler than |
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I Whack *******s move it aside |
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When you heard |
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I was a big deal you were surprised |
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West coast *******, put ya w's in the sky |
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I spent my days as a refugee till the rap game |
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Came to rescue me and left my wrist paved in accessories |
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A dangerous necessitie |
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I came here to wreck mcs |
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You're wrong if you thinking |
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Wayne was the recipe |
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Nah, he ain't worthy of that, the controversy is back |
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Get off the kool aid stir me a batch |
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See I prefer to relax, but |
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I can't and |
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God knows it |
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Gotta stay raw with the flow that |
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I'm diagnosed with |
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Oh *******t, niggers keep ******* with my emotions |
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Maybe that's the reason that |
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I suffer from psychosis |
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Shocking this high voltage, ******* it, my life's hopeless |
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So I had to make sure |
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I killed it when |
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I wrote this |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Like a trampoline, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Like a trampoline, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Like a trampoline, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Like a trampoline, |
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Bounce like a trampoline, thousands that's amped as me |
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Kids run up on your school campus slap a dean |
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I grew on baggy jeans, pornographic nasty dreams |
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Moral of my damn story life isn't a happy scene |
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Wish I could stackin' cream, wish |
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I had a Lamborghi |
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Wish I had the cover on a |
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Rolling Stones magazine |
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I'm sick of the radio playing all these ******* teens |
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Keep it real, show me something ill that |
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I haven't seen |
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For ten years |
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I've been working on ill flows |
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And finally got a ******* record deal and |
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I'm still broke |
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Man that's not common ,bombs that |
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I'm dropping are **** |
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But all that |
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I can afford is some top ramen |
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I notice that you all niggers like the dumbs in the stats |
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I should stomp your ass out until your lungs collapse |
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No more corny cowabunga rap, we done with that, it's a rap |
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Keep it up and get your tongue detached, come on |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Like a trampoline, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Like a trampoline, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Like a trampoline, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Like a trampoline, |
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I'm the last of a dying breed, hip hop lacks a variety |
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That's the reason |
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I thrash on society |
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I get laughed at when |
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I clash with a robbery |
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Until they feel the wrath when |
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I smash on their dynasty |
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But I ain't |
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Hollywood, |
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I'm still the same kid |
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Upon the same *******t, rapping in the ba*******t |
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Catch me at your local school, skatin', bustin tre flips |
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Left shoe lace ripped, you know how them days get |
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Listen while the bass hit, the only thing that changed is the way that girls act |
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Cause now they think |
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I'm amazing |
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I used to be the ******* chicks didn't wanna hang with |
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Sitting alone with a carpi sun and raisins |
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My senior year in high-school |
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I was always truant |
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Had a lot of homework but |
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I would never do it, screw it |
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I'm the king now, homie take a bow |
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You need the crowd jumping |
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I could probably make em bounce |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Like a trampoline, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Like a trampoline, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Like a trampoline, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Hop can probably make them bounce, |
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Like a trampoline, |