| I can’t be stopped I’m unbreakable x3
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| Unbreakable
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| Unbreakable
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| Put your money where your mouth is is what they told me
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| Money talk dead presidents talk for me
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| Three dollar bill ballin' man ya’ll phony
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| Big or small rep the raw 'til god call me
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| Ain’t even like it at the top man it’s so lonely
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| A sitting duck muhfuckers taking shots on me
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| Some of my friends the script
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| Start plotting on me
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| But I charge it to the game like the ball owe me
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| Boy handle your biz is what my mom told me
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| So I’m going hard in the paint
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| Call a charge on me
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| Every rapper want a Lebron or Kobe
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| But they cheesy on the mic provolone
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| With no car just the bars go far homie
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| Moon or stars do a tour take a long journey
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| And come back just in time to tell my whole story
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| I’m unbreakable shots for me
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| spend it on much
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| Get it a lot of places
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| Never kickin' the dust because it’s freedom sacred
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| Huh, no county for court cases
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| Surrounded by hard faces
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| Incarcerated scarfaces
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| Locked up
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| All races
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| They got us in cold cages
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| Feuding like old neighbors
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| Dreams of being free rocking gators
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| All flavors
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| King of the block again
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| Lawyers
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| Ball players
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| Instead you under lock and key where people do old favors
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| I can’t be stopped no matter who the odds favor
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| Defy all the odds out in Las Vegas
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| in the block
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| Expand across all nations
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| While man plots I’m preoccupied with gods
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| King no crown
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| He come around all
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| You running your town
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| You 'bout to get your walking papers
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| Cause none of you clowns could ever fuck around with weightless
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| We may be independent but we all major |