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Intro |
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Yea... back in this mutha****a |
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Reportin' live from a lyrical high |
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One time |
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Yo, with not a damn thing on my mind |
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But this rhyme, in a matter of time |
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To make this whole **** allign |
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Like I planned out, nothing in life gets handout |
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Just stand out, ever since I had to pop my fish and panned out |
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Pressure board 'til I'm fanned out |
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Now we the pop off the band |
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So they can't keep their hands off of the man now |
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Divide their man, give 'em that S vitamin |
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Baby Cham style |
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Gots a Trini girl to soak it up, ShamWoW! |
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Damn child, you're killin 'em |
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Fillin' 'em, drillin' 'em with serums, of pure adrenaline |
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High blood feelin' like the thermostat cracked left mercury spillin' |
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Your favorite rapper tryna earn stacks from nursery children |
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True emcees write their verse and rehearse it a million times |
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Just for the rebirth of the feelin' prime and golden |
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Shawty ask what I'm holdin', teasin' 'em |
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Knowing the magnum blast squeeze magnesium |
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Used to be mad premature now I'm at premium |
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From lookin' up to *****s, to lookin' up *****s meetin' 'em |
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Meetings with 'em, give 'em a high pitch like curve***** and helium |
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Young scorcher trying to evolve like Charmeleon |
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Million, yeah *****, just tryna get a million |
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Got the bomb *****, Baghdad, I'm blown away from a bad pass |
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Walk on grass, blow skunk, Ishamael so funk in the stash |
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My SB's, enter money I never had |
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I was more authentic, vaporize when I got heated |
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Never jealous, solid as a rock n' roll full plate |
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No po' peddlers, just some Pro fellas |
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Who you know better? Never lost my groove I don't know no Stella |
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It's a cold world without Coachella |
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A shady bunch, like under Interscope umbrella |
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But that don't phase me once, people say I'm crazy but |
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Call me young Evel cause I crazy stunt |
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I mace these punks, drop s**** like it's knowledge to ya |
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Mr. Bada$$ is the scholar's tutors |
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S**** the lord and hallelujah |
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Still praying to the *****s, gods and judahs |
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Balance out my lows on the low high |
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*****s ain't know I sit so high |
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Balance out my lows on the low high |
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I'm like a low high |
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Yo, yo, yo, yo hit 'em high, hit 'em low |
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Leave 'em with no direction to go |
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Yo, yo, yo, yo hit 'em high, hit 'em low |
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Direct-less Indigos |