| Police and thieves in the street, perched in trees to beat the heat
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| But for that gold & green who wouldn’t Lamebeau Leap
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| Admittedly Sambo but a Man’s gots to eat
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| And it’s Jolly Roger on high seas when the album leak
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| Jamaican piracy, jacking for beats
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| O’Shea Jackson rapidsharing your masterpiece
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| Yeah, I heard it. |
| It was OK but I liked the mixtape better
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| Yeah, their older stuff was awesome. |
| I already deleted this one
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| Yeah, I put a couple of songs on my iPod though
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| Fuck thirty days, if you lucky, flavor of the week
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| The OG reek from the podium during my concession speech
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| What considerate rapists, keeping jellied petroleum within easy reach
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| High Pressure Sodium. |
| Organic Hydro, life’s a Beach
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| Digital Robinson Crusoe, the seeders seed, the leeches leech
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| And don’t nobody aboard know the time, cause they flooded the timepiece
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| Sound asleep under high thread count sheets
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| It’s a whole 'nother world in these first class seats
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| Ringtones on phones and video game licensing fees
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| I don’t know much but got some educated feets
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| Gladly buck dance and show teeth for that kinda paper, you crazy?
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| Goddamn right I’ll sign the release!
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| Big budget videos to career stalled
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| Now you mad at the Canadian with the fake southern drawl
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| I laugh at y’all, having fun in prison like Cuban baseball
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| Old rappers trying to learn how to skateboard
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| Obama rob Peter just to pay Paul, I can dig that
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| Symmetrical, like stickup kids getting jacked
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| Or she spread wide with the fresh Brazilian wax, spit polish
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| Little Lebowski Urban Achiever plaque
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| We only here cause some crackers ain’t want to pay taxes
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| On they Earl Grey but see nothing wrong with owning slaves
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| So fuck a sample, I don’t gots to pay
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| When I take your shit, that’s the American Way. |
| Downpour torrential
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| Torrents have your whole album and the instrumentals
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| It’s like writing a fucking novel in pencil
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| Still saute the track, plate with market greens and lentils
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| Black garlic, green onions, snow pea tendril
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| Puget Sound, blowing Sonic out the Gill like Kendall
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| 90% of the game is half mental, but after seeing how you suck a dick…
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| I’d say you got a lot of potential |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song DMCA , by - Billy Woods. Song from the album History Will Absolve Me, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп