| Okay, you get money, okay, you fuck bitches
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| Okay, you get higher than…
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| Okay, you get money, okay, you fuck bitches
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| Okay, you get higher than anyone living
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| Okay, you be sipping, suppressants, you mix 'em
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| Prescriptions, you need 'em like breathing, I get it
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| You cooler than who be the coolest and more
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| But Bones got something that you need to know
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| You are the same as everyone out
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| Only the weak take the popular route
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| Feel like you popping 'til we come around
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| Get a big head when they bumping your sound
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| Think you untouchable up until now
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| Skeleton touch will make you turn around
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| Vanish now, where do you think I am now?
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| Evaporate, rise up turn into a cloud
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| Never seen you when the rain coming down
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| I touch every drop before it touches the ground
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| I’m real, J. Lo, Ja Rule
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| They don’t do it like I do
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| I’m real, J. Lo, Ja Rule
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| They don’t do it like I do
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| Check it out guys, it’s your man
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| Burning the voicebox in the fucking underground and we’re back here
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| You know what I mean, I can’t wait to fucking wrap my hands on this new Bones
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| project called Unrendered
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| You already know man, straight from the fucking underground, you know what I
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| mean?
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| You know, every now and then he drops that singing pussy shit but we can get
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| past that as long as he keeps dropping those bangers
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| (Yo, if you’re listening to this Bones, stop with the pussy shit)
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| Aye man, keep dropping those fucking bangers and we’re gonna keep showing up
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| man, know what I mean? |
| Gotta give us that real shit, dawg
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| But anyways… (That fucking skinny white pimp, man)
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| Hell yeah |