| Give me the light, dope rolled up tight
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| Like some under armor (stop!)
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| Give me the light, dope rolled up tight
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| Like some under armor (stop!)
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| Give me the light, dope rolled up tight
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| Like some under armor
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| Give me the light, dope rolled up tight
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| Like some under armor
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| Playing with my nose froze up the centre lost it
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| Nigga say that coca-cola like a soul controller
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| Hit a couple lines and I told my nigga roll-up
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| Left some blood on my Rollie when I went and wiped my nose up
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| It’s a cold, cold world, gotta stay frosty
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| Kinda hard for me to keep these urges up off me
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| Demons on my back and they won’t get off me
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| I escape but in the end it always costs me
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| God, I think I lost
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| Don’t even know
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| Scared what I’ma do so I don’t go out in public
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| I be like «fuck!»
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| Nigga got some hoes up
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| Glass skins skis so we all get frozed up
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| Never get enough
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| Can somebody help me
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| Think I’ve fallen and I can’t get up
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| Never get enough even though it ain’t right
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| In these dark times just gimme that light
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| Give me the light, dope rolled up tight
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| Like some under armor
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| Give me the light, dope rolled up tight
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| Like some under armor
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| Give me the light, dope rolled up tight
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| Like some under armor
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| Give me the light, dope rolled up tight
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| Like some under armor
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| Blade in my coat, I don’t need to scope
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| Shadow in the snow, yep, that’s Bones
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| Never had hope, no, that’s just known
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| Came from the place where the kids' kids smoke
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| Bitch you can talk just don’t double cross me
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| Catch you after eight like great lakes crossing
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| Buck knife on me, do a little carving
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| For my next trick, you appear in the coffin
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| Render you worthless, life isn’t perfect
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| You don’t deserve it, I flip and invert ya
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| I be that one, yeah the Witch that done cursed ya
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| Perforate permanent forever hurting
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| Cast me a spell vanish behind the curtains
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| Take on the physical form of exertion
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| Remember the day that we robbed the excursion
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| Easy to break in when friends are recurring
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| Just need the deliverance, got us some cash
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| Woke up with rats fell asleep in the trash
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| I shut my eyes and try to go back
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| Nah I’m too cashed, can you riddle me that?
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| Sean Paul Was Never There To Gimme The Light
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| He was too busy getting his temperature right
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| Sean Paul Was Never There To Gimme The Light
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| He was too busy getting his temperature right
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| Sean Paul Was Never There To Gimme The Light
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| He was too busy getting his temperature right
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| Sean Paul Was Never There To Gimme The Light
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| He was too busy getting his temperature right
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| Give me the light, dope rolled up tight
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| Like some under armor
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| Give me the light, dope rolled up tight
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| Like some under armor
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| Give me the light, dope rolled up tight
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| Like some under armor
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| Give me the light, dope rolled up tight
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| Like some under armor |