| Nappy head, move to and fro
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| Baseballs is thrown
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| Don’t miss a beat you’ll be missing teeth yo!
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| Misery loves company
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| I be in the streets with my peeps don’t…budge
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| Fractured cheek bone, nose crushed
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| Countin' stacks, eyes swolled black
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| Head cracked, got el, his bread back
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| Detached retina
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| So I can see em' coming
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| Ya mans got jokes, ready the ropes
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| Worry not colored folk-
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| In the future- young move that dope
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| How’s that for hope?
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| Smile with face broke
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| Just a friendly game of nigga ball y’all
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| Star stripes, bright lights, carnival tent
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| Scarred and bent black bodies dodge and dip
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| He’s a vet you, can count the dents
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| Tryin' to make a dollar out these fifteen cents
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| Side-show attraction
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| Knuckle-ball fast pitch
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| Bulgin' eyes nigga wipe
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| That smile from your black lip
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| Three try, five cent
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| Palm spit, grip n squeeze
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| Orbital fracture injuries
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| Raucous laughter
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| Amputate the nose, save your neighbor’s life
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| Live target, side arm strike
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| Til' he can’t stand up right
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| Want-ads lookin' for lion hearts with thick craniums
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| Ace of spades, not racist at all no, he’s Canadian
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| Paid nigga pennies
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| For every tooth remaining
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| Good-ole-fashioned entertainment
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| Bring the kiddies!
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| Overhanded splittys keep them bells ringin'
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| Loony tune birds circle singin'
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| Nameless faces, framed canvas
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| Sub-human standard
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| A king barely waged
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| Hospital bed on the grave, if you’re lucky
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| Somebody grab a mop the floor’s bloody
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| Studies in depravity
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| Bring in the next able bodied nigga baby with agency |