| It’s like that y’all and ya don’t quit
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| It’s like that y’all and ya don’t quit
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| It’s like that y’all and ya don’t quit
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| It’s like that y’all and ya don’t quit
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| Like Frankenstein or Count Dracula
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| I grab the mic and then I fuck it up
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| I never settle for less and that’s a fact
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| I’m lettin' you know we not the wack wack
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| Been nice and all that, c’mon and I’m a keep goin' yup
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| Bound to make money off the shit that I’m growing
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| Like that y’all and you don’t quit
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| Keep it on y’all rock the sure shit
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| I put the pen to the paper and I went off
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| I’m dropping knowledge and wisdom like a mad head dog
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| Step into the function cause I’m representing
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| Lyrics on the brain and they sit fermenting
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| I try to go and learn the give and the go
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| Free up my mind let loose with the lyric flow
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| Trying to get Frank get back, get back, right
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| Trying to stay positive and feeling alright
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| It’s like that y’all and ya don’t quit
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| «Keep goin' on and on and on and on and on»
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| So pass the pen and then pass the pad
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| Like DJ Run there was nothin' ever like the
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| The sex rhyme kid is back in the panic
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| Gonna drop the ball on my damn mechanic whoo
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| Fuckin' up my Nova, naw fuckin' up my life, shit
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| Fuckin' with my world, cause he’s fuckin' with the pipe, aw damn
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| Like the saying goes, you gotta call and duke it off
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| Ask Juanito, he’ll tell you all about it
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| Gettin' blind in the mind, two hits and a cough
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| Put my pager on vibrate, and jerk myself off
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| Weight on my shoulders and now I’m stressin'
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| Gotta get back and count my blessings
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| Stuck on my cellular, I can’t get off
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| This ride is in motion and I can’t get let off
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| Get my penis double clepped and my balls rotated (what?).
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| Realized I was trying to get my brain notated
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| It’s like that y’all and ya don’t quit
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| It’s like that y’all and ya don’t quit
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| It’s like that y’all and ya don’t quit
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| It’s like that y’all and ya don’t quit |