| Well alright
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| (Statement)
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| There’s only one way to go from here
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| And that’s up
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| (Mister Hood)
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| Amen
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| Okay, me and them schemes got my past life jealous
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| Niggas doing crime but I’m into making cheddar
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| Promise to my mama you will never send me letters
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| Or view me through them bars with them murderers and killers
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| Addicted to the women, but she like to call them hoes
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| With them fine high heels and them super fitted clothes
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| Fascinated by the dough, I graduated on
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| Just my salary alone I can get a bank a loan
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| With them six figure checks that just pop up at my home
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| Got me flying around the world, Louis V. to carry on
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| And what do I do? |
| Blow a couple on a shone
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| Brag about it on the phone to my niggas back at home
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| Got my mama in my ear saying «Leave the women 'lone»
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| They don’t mean you no good, they just know you by your song
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| But that’s another note, I just thought I’d let them know
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| Mister Chili-Pepper-Flow, sick as AIDS in the throat
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| Man you niggas for the show, call them Doctor Huxtable
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| This 'The Statement', I swear you rappers sign at the do'
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| Mister 9−5-4, blow a nigga team’s smoke
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| Who going to kill them in the end before the credits even wrote?
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| This a movie, niggas playing groupies
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| Jumping on your dick when they see you in the two seat
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| Claiming that he hot, but you rappers never move me
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| Like they take the action out the motherfucking movie
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| Boo he, puue, nigga I’m the shit man
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| Bad bladder so I only wear a shit bag
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| Yeah, so name another nigga this dope
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| If it is, probably turn him into white coke
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| Big money, bitch nigga I repute broke
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| Light slow and I swear I let them all know
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| I’m at your front door
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| Light it up if you know you got the good smoke
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| Who would have thought
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| I’d be caught, in this life?
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| Let’s celebrate, with a toast
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| And get lost, in tonight
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| And make it all light up
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| Wait until the sun goes down
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| We going to make this bitch light up
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| Even when the sun goes down
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| I’mma make it go… |