| I won’t let them breathe
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| I got what you need
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| The devil’s a lie
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| I never believe
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| Two Tone, ya
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| Sliding down the road like a sheikh
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| Two Tone, ya
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| Sliding down the road like a sheikh
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| You ain’t poppin
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| Change the topic (Change it)
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| Fuckin' with me, that would be so catastrophic
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| Vintage pocket watches while you pocket watching
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| Street sweeper, hey, they gon' get to mopping
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| Silk the Shocker
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| They can’t kill my shakras (Never)
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| I won’t smoke that shit if you won’t roll it proper
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| Never went to high school, I went to school high
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| And I used to keep the pounds inside my locker (Hey)
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| My bitch got cake, Betty Crocker (Ooh)
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| All she drink is Henny, she don’t fuck with vodka (No)
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| Curving bitches I was pitchin' like Tanaka
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| (Bow, bow, bow) Choppers sound like Waka Flocka
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| I won’t let them breathe
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| I got what you need
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| The devil’s a lie
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| I never believe
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| Two Tone, ya
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| Sliding down the road like a sheikh
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| Two Tone, ya
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| Sliding down the road like a sheikh
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| I won’t let them breathe
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| I got what you need
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| The devil’s a lie
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| I never believe
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| Two Tone, ya
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| Sliding down the road like a sheikh
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| Two Tone, ya
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| Sliding down the road like a sheikh
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| I got too much, uh, muthafuckin' guap on me (Me)
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| I got took much, uh, extra salad celery (What)
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| She want suck it up, okay, once, hasta la vista (Bye)
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| Smokin' on a pound of cheefa
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| A bad lil' diva move my reefer (Yeah, yeah)
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| Ink on my back no PETA
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| Mid bankroll, don’t need no VISA (Nah)
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| I’m a dog, bitch, like a big akita-kita-kita
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| I got spots in this bitch like a cheetah, cheetah, cheetah
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| I got stripes like out this bitch like a zebra, zebra, zebra
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| Body count, body count, body count, body count, yeah
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| I remember back in the day, them niggas was hounds (Grrrr)
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| Now my dogs pulled up, they know where to be found (Grrrr)
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| I gotta wear a life jacket when I wear my jewelry 'cause I might drown
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| Body count, body count, body count, body count, body count
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| Body count, body count, body count
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| They really started in your town, I be ballin' out of bounds
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| (Really started in your town, I be ballin' out of bounds)
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| I won’t let them breathe
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| I got what you need
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| The devil’s a lie
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| I never believe
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| Two Tone, ya
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| Sliding down the road like a sheikh
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| Two Tone, ya
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| Sliding down the road like a sheikh
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| I won’t let them breathe
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| I got what you need
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| The devil’s a lie
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| I never believe
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| Two Tone, ya
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| Sliding down the road like a sheikh
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| Two Tone, ya
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| Sliding down the road like a sheikh |