| In the blink of an eye
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| You know your tiga can die
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| I’m from the land of the 22, 44, 45
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| Riddles and lies is something we all despise
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| So we look up to sky for the answer to «why?»
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| We was just little tigas when we first tried
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| You chose the d-game, and I chose the rhyme
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| Though our brains were the same man
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| Our brains had to change man
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| Cause if it didn’t change, we’d be stuck in the game
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| Man the game
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| (I can’t even have a family god)
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| Fears of a coke lord driving my tigers insane
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| (These cats is coming after me god)
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| Tryin to get paid off the ya-yo powder and caine
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| (My woman’s hella sheisty god)
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| Fears of a coke lord driving my tigers insane
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| (I wanna do better god)
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| But check it, I feel your pain
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| It was 7−4, I mean July the 4th
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| I was going on tour and you was going to war
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| Dope fiend checks, a new Lex and kill techs
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| Before I had to jet I told the god I’m impressed
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| He said check it out Nicky, I’m killing the world
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| My woman is top notch, got my brain in a twirl
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| Hella ballers done hit it and I call her my girl
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| And my mama looks at me like I’m not her pearl
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| I go to sleep every night with a body on my mind
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| Man, slugs from the nine, you shoulda seen how he died
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| Fears for years, but yo- you already knew that
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| I’mma keep selling dope, but yo, how can I do that?
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| Itchin to be vicious ever since I was seven
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| He said Nickatina will we go to heaven
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| For the game |