| I’m what you call a veteran
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| Y’all should call it off cuz all of y’all i’m better than
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| My flow dope, all my bars is heroin
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| And my tongue crack, the buls a barbarian
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| I’m undefeated, i’m getting better with every win
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| A loser just something i’ve never been
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| I’ve got a cemetery to get y’all buried in
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| Tombstone rap, the buls a barbarian
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| Is you strapped cuz i carry two gats, they brother and sister
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| I call the sister Missy, I call her brother Mister
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| Got another sister, I call her Ms. Niny
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| Cuz brother Smith and Wesson spitting
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| They kind of nice but Mister meaner
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| I fuck with Missy cuz Mister meaner better than her sister nina
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| Last time niggas seen her, she got trained by a gang full of shooters with bar
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| hands and a bitches
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| But they ain’t silence her, all they did was pop her
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| Wipe her off then threw her in the back of the challenger
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| They cousin Tech said «Let's go dance»
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| He heard drums and started jamming, Techno dance
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| Man i’m the only human in my house, but missy and mister
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| Is having a family reunion in my house
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| I’m about to go ham in this verse
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| But I had to talk about that family first cuz family first
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| I can get your whole family murked, or call my Haitian bitch
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| That do voodoo and get your whole family cursed
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| I’m crazy with this shit, that crazy shit that I spit
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| Proves you can’t get this sick without losing your sanity first
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| I don’t need the chance to rehearse, cuz no flow tighter
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| And no ghostwriter never hand me a verse
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| I got this shit that work for me, I pay with xanies and percs
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| Fill a pocketbook with coke and put the can in her purse
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| Before the binge you might got to buy the camry first
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| Baby I been the shiz since I was pampered at birth
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| Dog I’m a boss cuz I put my hammer to work
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| To stop the blood a baby pamper will work
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| I’m on a strip with a baby bottle, diaper bag full of crazy pit
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| And the baby doll wrapped in a blanket I babysit
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| You a real tough talker but softer than baby shit
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| If i’m not your favorite rapper, you must be on Shady dick
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| Or maybe Kiss but big jif you got eyes
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| You can see i’m top 5
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| So fuck them niggas that made the list
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| Why you bitches getting paid to strip
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| I was in China eating chinese food with these twin Asian chicks
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| They gave me pics, caption «Black cocks matter»
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| Cuz after I gave 'em dick they think they ass got fatter
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| That was crack (that's a hot rap)
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| That’s a fact, matter fact, nowadays the facts do not matter
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| We all got bladders, but I get pissed off quick
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| I cop up getting boxed up
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| The grower on my call list, I get that shit Fed-Ex
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| You like a fed-ex, you was fucking with the FBI
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| Snitch, lift they right hand and testify
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| They extra they say time got 'em petrified
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| They scared, I don’t fear nothing except for God
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| So if i come around tuck your chain, make your necklace hide
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| I wouldn’t care if you left us bye
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| Or a bullet hole make you take your last breath
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| Hold your breath and die
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| Breath ease these bars will have you punch drunk
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| Play this record and drive, get pulled over and breathalyze
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| Yo my whole team I personally train
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| And I be giving work out everyday
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| You trying to exercise?
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| Cuz when you get your health up, you get your wealth up
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| Before you can help somebody else, help yourself up
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| Parents stopped beating they kids, they put the belts up
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| We used to get beat until we welped up
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| And it helped us
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| On any night I perform like Mike
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| I got that Tyson, Jordan, Jackson and Phelps touch
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| Yup, them niggas died they should of been in
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| You beefing with any of them guys is genocide
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| I put my faith into God, cuz he bless me with a gift
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| And what was in the prize was an enterprise
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| I got a Jesus piece from my jeweler, then sent it to Medusa
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| And told that bitch «Look that man in his eyes»
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| Nah my rocks not costume but they bright
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| Like a bunch of stars that’s in the sky was in disquise
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| Hotel drop I hopped on the women’s side
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| Hustla was a hit cuz the husters identified
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| 2 Step had 'em drink a Patron, put the Henn aside
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| My pen provide me proof I was sent from God
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| I ain’t mad at the fact that you gay and you into guys
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| I’m mad that somebody writing 'em raps that you memorize |
| I’ve been deprived, I see an island ima buy soon
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| Cuz I had 'em tuned in before iTunes
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| Off my shrooms, you can plan a trip to Mars
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| I’m high off the moon, I’m really dancing with the stars
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| I’m from another planet with the bars
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| After this verse I might have to get researched by NASA
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| These rappers an example of what goofy is
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| Nowadays these rappers more groupied out than the groupies is
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| Cuz first all he had was his man with him
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| And then he drop a hot song and every rapper want a gram with him
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| Nigga I couldn’t picture that, with a filter on
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| He the cash cow, they trying to squeeze til the milk is gone
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| Money I like to keep y’all niggas might be sleep
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| Well say goodnight to this beat, cuz I just killed this song
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| I’m what you call a veteran
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| Y’all should call it off cuz all of y’all i’m better than
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| My flow dope, all my bars is heroin
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| And my tongue crack, the buls a barbarian
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| I’m undefeated, i’m getting better with every win
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| A loser just something i’ve never been
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| I’ve got a cemetery to get y’all buried in
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| Tombstone rap, the buls a barbarian |