| My literature, is literal bruh
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| I’m killin you niggas in every syllable bruh
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| Somebody call TM the little of us Mad cause they crew don’t get a similar buzz
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| Cuz, our flavor sounds like vibrators
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| Phones on silent, clippers, sky pagers
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| Put it together, the road less traveled we all put it together
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| Shoes will holes in em and tunes with soul in em So, our footprints show no signs of tiring
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| Yep we on a roll like folks in a retirement
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| Homes get acquired we zoned in new environments
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| Legendary it is and y’all know the league
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| I’ll give it about a year the league will be the lead
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| I’ll give it about a year the league will be the lead
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| I’ll give it about a year (the league crew)
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| Y’all give it about a year the league will be the leader
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| And me, I’m Von Pea from a tribe called Tonya
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| Time to pay the bills a word from our sponsors
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| A lot of people wanna talk about me But see me in person and put they arm around me Take pics for they page through tits in my face
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| But turn around and ring the alarm about me I guess I gotta get used to this public eye shit
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| I try to do my best and act within reason
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| I never thought y’all even cared about 'Te
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| But touch? |
| apparently my dick in season
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| And everybody wants a free ride
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| Because the truth and the power of my words can’t be denied
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| Phontigga is still the head nigga in charge
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| Got all you mufuckas sayin fair eastside
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| With your hand on your heart
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| But I see through the bullshit your sellin cause nobody’s buyin
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| Y’all niggas too shook to be y’all selves
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| Scared to pledge allegiance so you fame alliance
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| That’s why I roll with the niggas who get what I am
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| I ain’t got time for you idiots
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| So peace to my nigga Don, my nigga Von
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| And can’t forget my main man Ilias
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| Because they move like leaders
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| Got the competition spellbound like a kilo
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| And we ain’t got to thug it out
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| You’re so sorry, me, I’m so Ari
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| So I’ma let you bitches go hug it out
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| Because I’m shittin on your Entourage
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| Milkin it for all its worth like Haagen Dazs
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| It ain’t hard with my man named Von
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| From a team called Tonya
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| I’m out for now that’s the word from your sponsor |