| Only For Dolphins
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| Uh, Queen shit
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| Millennium thugs
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| (Yeah, yeah)
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| (It's the sweetest love)
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| When they landed here, your boy was stranded here
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| Kind of crazy, started all this shit with just a strand of hair
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| Me and my wife all night swing from the chandeliers
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| Fucking acrobatic artistry, bitch pardon me
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| You could feel this like some H inside your artery
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| Give love to the departed, always know they’ll be a part of me
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| On expensive rugs I spill Chardonnay
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| My initial script cursive on the headrest of the beige target seat
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| Better maintain low tones when you talking to me
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| Fuck around and get your sea bass smothered
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| I’ll choke you the fuck out like I’m Diaz brother
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| Then I’ll jump back in the sports car, bumpin' Heavy D
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| Bitch I’m very me
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| Look it’s Bronson smoking drugs under the cherry tree (It's me)
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| It’s him, baby
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| The sweetest love
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| It’s the sweetest love I’ve ever known
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| (I love-love-love-love-love you)
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| The sweetest love, the sweetest love
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| Twenty Kawasakis looking like wild horses on stampede
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| I look like a character that was drawn by Stan Lee
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| Strength like DeJuneas and Vickers, speed of a crackhead
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| Took five minutes to get from here to Baghdad (From Queens)
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| All around the world I’m known by different names
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| Never the real one (Never)
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| 'Cause, motherfucker, shit done changed
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| Spin a revolver when it’s high noon and lift that brain
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| Baby, just fix a plate up so I can whip this plain (Whip the shit)
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| I need to focus, dear
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| But there’s all this hash that needs some smoking here
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| If we get attacked in the woods, I’ll have to choke the bear (Straight up)
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| It’s all a bunch of smoke and mirrors (Straight up)
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| Just give me a moment, baby, don’t get near me
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| (Don't fuckin' touch me, please)
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| The sweetest love
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| It’s the sweetest love I’ve ever known
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| (I love-love-love-love-love you)
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| I love you, I love you
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| I miss you, I kiss you, I need you |