| Yea, yeah, you lookin' at the realest in the flesh
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| Name a nigga fuckin' with' me
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| Who you know hit rock bottom then bounce back like you wouldn’t believe?
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| And now I won’t allow 'em to breathe
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| The boy got a chip on his sleeve
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| They told me I would never achieve
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| And now them niggas a leach, like they a part of the team
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| One thing about it though I been ready
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| Know the money gettin' old call it grand-daddy
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| Ace on the beat call the paramedics
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| Only rap nigga in the game lookin' athletic
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| Boy couldn’t be defeated with a shoe fetish
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| Spend cash at the dealer never do credit
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| First with the red Rover let the streets tell it
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| Only ride with the G’s if it shoot steady
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| Got a lot goin' on in this cold world
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| Got me prayin' every night for my little girl
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| And my little boy growin' up too fast
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| Daddy hustle so I can give ya’ll the whole world
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| Couple whips in the crib for my old girl
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| Laughin' at you hatin' niggas like you Will Ferrell
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| Bad bitches in the pen make my toes curl
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| Long ways from the days of the broke era
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| Tell the team that I got us, bet the house on
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| Just remember what I said when it’s that moment
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| I ain’t even impressed with ya stats homie
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| Mention my name on the list with the greats on it, ball
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| Rims on the jeep sit tall, still I spend a house in the mall
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| I done seen it all
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| Police out shootin' everybody
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| Every other day another body
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| Pull up on the scene, another black man gunned down
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| God rest his soul to Mike Brown
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| Another black man gunned down
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| God rest his soul to Mike Brown
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| I done seen it all
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| … Nigga I done seen it all
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| … Gotta understand yo' laws
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| … Better know ya rights and ya laws
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| Nigga I done seen it all
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| Body bag
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| Body bag
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| Body bag
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| Bo-bo-bo-bo-bo-body bag
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| Body bag |