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We're back |
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This is MC extraordinaire |
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Reporting to you for W-A D-F, generation one television |
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We here in a remote area |
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Somewhere way back up in the woods |
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With members of the elite Dungeon Family |
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Them boys in there workin' on some shit so fire |
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I bullshit you not |
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Ey, welcome to Purple Ribbon, prime-time official |
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Killer Mike, y'all |
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Killer kill from the ville, go hard on the rhyme |
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Like a junkie on powder I go hard every line |
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I'm a ex-Dope Boi but I still rap low |
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And I sold more horse than a polo sto' |
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I'm destined to become a millionaire |
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Similar to Phil Collins I can feel it in the air |
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My car change colors like a million airs |
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Necklace, get reckless and touch my chain |
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I put it in the air and bust your brain |
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Any sucker out there tryna' take my cash |
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Better pray God with him when I catch his ass |
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Or he gon' lay there dyin' wit' a bullet in his ass |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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Pardon my French but if you give me an inch |
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I'm a take five kilometres and give it to the commoners |
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Some dirty white boys and some hoochie black girls |
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Nearly one million sold but I'm still in that world |
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That's why you won't see Bubba, buck head bouncin' |
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Unless it's the cream and I'm upstairs countin' |
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You know the type of bread that don't involve accountants |
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Continuin' the legacy my four fathers founded |
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We won a lot of battles but the war is still ragin' |
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She's turned a lot of tricks but the whore is still agein' |
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What is? what God gave me for my birthday |
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You ain't D-F dawg, fuck what your shirt say |
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Talkin' bout he's undeserving of the blessin's |
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When truthfully the tat was roomin' them suggestions |
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New? clean in the game they? |
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We ain't them boys that you can't say earned it |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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Every now and then, me and my kin, we get to bussin' |
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Not in the high school football game, I'm talkin' bout rhyme thrustin' |
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I'm talkin' bout line crushin', somethin's empty bumpin' |
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On the low straight out the oven like some blueberry muffins |
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We got the stuffing like some? or somethin', macaroni, mackalicious |
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Mack a bitch or a woman, there is a difference |
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Not if the woman start bitchin', won't get in the kitchen |
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Male, chauvinistic, nah, ho, you missed it |
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I'm just kiddin', just playin', I'm just sayin' we humpin' around |
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Like the ghost of Bobby Brown and Stankonia lingerin' round |
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We have found proof of sound of our ground |
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When we've split in two parts, no one can block us now |
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Maybe top lock but we can't stop, let the great white head be severed |
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(Well I never) and you never will, suckered up |
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The Dungeon Family is here to stay and we don't give a flying fuck |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |
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We trendsetters off the chain rock wilders, y'all |
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Sideline uppin' these haters and bitch riders |