| Cold Retarded
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| (Hook)
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| Woke up, countin' roaches on the wall
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| Cheaper than the 1 18 furrs who f**k y’all
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| Woke up, saw my nigga Cheeba call
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| Been a bat, we gotta be ready and then be gone
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| Waddup, Gun, keep 'em at the seminar
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| Drink every cup and whyle in every tug
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| So retarded, cold retarded
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| Hay capped and I’m holdin' renda for ransom
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| Balling ball pens hangin' off my enchantments
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| Been dim, puffed a lava lamp then I lamped
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| Cross the Atlantic, they live in Atlanta
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| A mirmaid, if she curve well I might play
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| Think I rhyme a rascal, then put a ring around apostles
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| I mean impostor pistols with … let 'em feel the glory
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| Denzel Washington,
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| Grab my wheels and go berserk, got a? |
| on a red soak shirt
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| 360 waves in a Samurai Suzuki
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| Butter on the popcorn, hozziez inside the movie
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| We run the X all day, rollin' on dice and the pussy all way
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| Vultures or the wall rats on the fire escape
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| But we still gunnin' yellin' Ace 2 straight
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| (Hook)
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| Woke up, countin' roaches on the wall
|
| Cheaper than the 1 18 furrs who f**k y’all
|
| Woke up, saw my nigga Cheeba call
|
| Been a bat, we gotta be ready and then be gone
|
| Waddup, Gun, keep 'em at the seminar
|
| Drink every cup and whyle in every tug
|
| So retarded, cold retarded
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| A boombot cance cold from a micronot
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| My mic sound panoramic off the Panama
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| Nothing particular in my official
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| And whacya gon' do? |
| Be a gonner?
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| The key alarm make the gong show
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| Scratch off the bong and do office semi-auto
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| You see she send me automatic when she see the auto
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| Once you with her to the attic she an addict also
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| On Santa Fe sippin' Santa Marina
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| Sit in Santa Monica boogie monsta yo speaker
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| Cheeba from the 180 furrs, so f**k y’all
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| Screamin' lick from the 187, lick the balls
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| Stolen Porsche, sheet on horse
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| We on bloss, grand car gloss
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| Bucka seat glow like gross, we marked it
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| Don’t start it, pull retarded
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| (Hook)
|
| Woke up, countin' roaches on the wall
|
| Cheaper than the 1 18 furrs who f**k y’all
|
| Woke up, saw my nigga Cheeba call
|
| Been a bat, we gotta be ready and then be gone
|
| Waddup, Gun, keep 'em at the seminar
|
| Drink every cup and whyle in every tug
|
| So retarded, cold retarded
|
| Hay capped and I’m holdin' renda for ransom
|
| Balling ball pens hangin' off my enchantments
|
| Been dim, puffed a lava lamp then I lamped
|
| Cross the Atlantic, they live in Atlanta
|
| A mirmaid, if she curve well I might play
|
| Think I rhyme a rascal, then put a ring around apostles
|
| I mean impostor pistols with … let 'em feel the glory
|
| Denzel Washington,
|
| Grab my wheels and go berserk, got a? |
| on a red soak shirt
|
| 360 waves in a Samurai Suzuki
|
| Butter on the popcorn, hozziez inside the movie
|
| We run the X all day, rollin' on dice and the pussy all way
|
| Vultures or the wall rats on the fire escape
|
| But we still gunnin' yellin' Ace 2 straight
|
| (Hook)
|
| Woke up, countin' roaches on the wall
|
| Cheaper than the 1 18 furrs who f**k y’all
|
| Woke up, saw my nigga Cheeba call
|
| Been a bat, we gotta be ready and then be gone
|
| Waddup, Gun, keep 'em at the seminar
|
| Drink every cup and whyle in every tug
|
| So retarded, cold retarded |