| Hook:
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| Y’all little dudes couldn’t hurt my style
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| And you got birds, it’ll make it worth my while
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| And I mean-mug cuz you don’t deserve my smile so
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| Been into plenty drama
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| Flame it like Benihana’s
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| Y’all little dudes couldn’t hurt my style
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| And you got birds, it’ll make it worth my while
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| And I mean-mug cuz you don’t deserve my smile so
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| Been into plenty drama
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| Flame it like Benihana’s
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| I got the stainless, the stainless know how to work the fire
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| I’ll leave you brainless then famous, more murder murder guys
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| My chain, my ring, my chain, my watch, it might hurt ya eyes
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| Pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop, baby come work them thighs
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| I know that coke the iaina, ya know, birds or pies
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| Bad work, a bloodbath, niggas deserve to die
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| Look dude, I’m the Dean, don’t mean to hurt ya pride
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| You the wanksta, I’m gangsta, certified
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| Get with me, physically I’ll take you out your misery
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| My bracelet is Time Square, necklace a Christmas tree
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| The piece you see across the entire state children
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| The night version of the Empire State Building
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| Let’s dead the convo, pronto, go condo for condo
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| Better yet shot for shot, John Doe for John Doe
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| Y mano y mano, I’m Don Juan Demarco
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| With the magic wand, beyond, tell 'em get and begone you
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| Hook:
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| Y’all little dudes couldn’t hurt my style
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| And you got birds, it’ll make it worth my while
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| And I mean-mug cuz you don’t deserve my smile so
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| Been into plenty drama
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| Flame it like Benihana’s
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| Y’all little dudes couldn’t hurt my style
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| And you got birds, it’ll make it worth my while
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| And I mean-mug cuz you don’t deserve my smile so
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| Been into plenty drama
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| Flame it like Benihana’s
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| We pimps and mobsters, with a different posture
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| Dipped in Prada, pasta on the shrimp and lobster
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| A side of oysters, plus the scamp we fried
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| I don’t understand it 5, the way he move he can’t be live
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| We still family ties, get ya family tied
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| Uh, duct-tape, wrong move, ya family dies
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| Couple hit the kid, couple shots graze the trunk
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| Middle finger, pay the punk, know who I was raised amongst
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| The neck tennis yellow, the wrist tennis blue
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| I’m at the tennis match, L.V. |
| on the tennis shoes
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| Soon as the tension fuse, we begin to feud
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| I’m 80 percent of the reason the tenants move
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| So tell your employer, better yet, tell your lawyer
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| You wanna see the boy, a 100 million, Dela Hoya
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| Dude brought your girl to the crib and said «Enjoy her»
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| I got it cookin' on the stove, you can smell the Goya
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| Hook:
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| Y’all little dudes couldn’t hurt my style
|
| And you got birds, it’ll make it worth my while
|
| And I mean-mug cuz you don’t deserve my smile so
|
| Been into plenty drama
|
| Flame it like Benihana’s
|
| Y’all little dudes couldn’t hurt my style
|
| And you got birds, it’ll make it worth my while
|
| And I mean-mug cuz you don’t deserve my smile so
|
| Been into plenty drama
|
| Flame it like Benihana’s
|
| Y’all little dudes couldn’t hurt my style
|
| And you got birds, it’ll make it worth my while
|
| And I mean-mug cuz you don’t deserve my smile so
|
| Been into plenty drama
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| Flame it like Benihana’s |