| There’s a world go a-head and stair
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| (treat these folks don’t need permission my life’s in hi-definition)
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| Listen with your eyes follow with your ears
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| (i don’t need no one’s permission my life’s in hi-definition)
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| And my return, is more like a re-up
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| I hold a hold like a tea-cup
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| World in one hand, while the other hand throw a peace up My other hand throwing We without the e up
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| I got like five more man I’m something like sheefa
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| In the fall of Rome number four Delux
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| See I’ve been around the world like the nomb
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| But I come from a zone where the homes are beat up The folks unknown and the stones all meet up Police tap my phone and ma’s own on speaker
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| Said he’s back with poems got their domes all leaked up To get back on the thrown and become young leaders
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| Oprah put it on my culture now if that ain’t wrong
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| Imus got it from the rhymers now if that ain’t blown
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| They gave my man forty four now if that ain’t long
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| I put it all on my shoulders now if that ain’t strong
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| I made it out alive from the streets of the westside C-H-I
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| Now if that ain’t home you better tell em There’s a world go a-head and stair
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| (treat these folks don’t need permission my life’s in hi-definition)
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| Listen with your eyes follow with your ears
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| (i don’t need no one’s permission my life’s in hi-definition)
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| And in my flyness I’ve become the hero and the sidekick
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| The rider and the nigga that’ll ride with
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| In your ear like the maker of the vivrant
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| Asalamalakam to the maker of the vivrant
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| Them other niggas I don’t vibe with
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| Now I was bout three when the eyes went
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| But I could see everything that you trying to be You can’t hide it While you coming out your throte like a heimlich
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| I came up out the belly like an high scip
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| Only my surcomstance reviced it Hijacked the road and when they shot the pilot
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| I’m trying to go public so I can get to private
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| Then send Busy to go and get the pirates
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| Then hit Africa and try to fix the Virus
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| Go back to the hood tell Huggy open the hydrents
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| R.I.P Stack B. imma keep you alive kid
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| Dressed in something so fresh and wonderful
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| F-N-F and S-N double O-P
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| There’s a world go a-head and stair
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| (treat these folks don’t need permission my life’s in hi-definition)
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| Listen with your eyes follow with your ears
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| (i don’t need no one’s permission my life’s in hi-definition)
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| Lupy it’s snoopy lets go out
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| Tip toe through the door do it doggy style
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| And tell all my chicks in she I cock owe
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| Lupy hit the Lotto snoopy hit Delotto
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| Hold the mic tight they bite and might swollow
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| Take this chill pill will make you swollow
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| Recital is very homocidal
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| The big screen will capture you, cause it’s hi-definition
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| Listen cooking collard greens in the kitchen
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| Them alphabet boys on a mission
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| If you ever get cash you better get it quick fast
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| Cause now-a-days niggas get the snitching on your bitch ass
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| Get it boys best believe in your toys out your game
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| Specially when a nigga know your real name
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| Blam blam with the blammer
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| Smile nephew your on candit camera, film at eleven
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| Dressed in something so fresh and wonderful
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| F-N-F and S-N double O-P
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| There’s a world go a-head and stair
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| (treat these folks don’t need permission my life’s in hi-definition)
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| Listen with your eyes follow with your ears
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| (i don’t need no one’s permission my life’s in hi-definition) |