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Know a lot of cats |
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That be swimming with the sharks |
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And they ain't get ate up |
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But they definitely drown |
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Take a look around little brother |
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You surrounded by lions |
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What you goin' do when it go down |
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I know you got the heart |
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But it sure gets dim |
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And these cats know how to win |
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Man they serve it ala cart |
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I'm talking about them elves |
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You see what they did you Mel? |
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He had all the passion |
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And still got ripped apart |
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They hated on Jesus |
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So what you think they goin' do to you |
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When they hear your sound coming up them speakers |
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Coming up them speakers |
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Coming up them speakers |
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Man let the beat rock |
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I ain't tripping off these little diamonds |
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Hating on me blown just 'cause they weaker |
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Maybe they should quit |
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Hit themselves in the head with a brick |
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You ain't dope 'cause you got no sneakers |
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Let's talk about your crib |
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You still living with your mom |
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Come around my way |
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I'll show you how I live |
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I told them that I ain't no sucker |
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Ain't ain't no sucker |
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I ain't no sucker |
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So what's up now? |
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How you goin' be a thug if you're scared of the dark? |
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Gets the cool dudes mad cause I'm everything they're not |
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Maybe when they drop by I'll finally know their name |
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But until then they ain't getting no fing props |
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Course the grass is greener if you come and chill with me |
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What you think it's goin' be? |
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Man I'm up on MTV |
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Nobody put me on I've been grinding for some years |
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So it's funny when I hear that somebody put me on |
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Dollars like some kids little grown dudes scared |
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Can't fathom how a selfmade cat could make it big |
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Only true hustlers know about this hear |
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And know my momma I'm a future millionaire |
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Nothing but crabs in the bucket over there |
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I eat them by the bushel |
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Just season them with beer |
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Independent dude got a bonified career |
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Making major moves, everybody know we here |
