| So tired of y’all now pokin where it’s beatin the most
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| Put the needle and then put the record on and go
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| Go goo-goo in the aisle in the back of the bus
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| Take a shot in occupation and fall down with us
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| Me myself and I, that’s what you need in your heart
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| Chino XL, that’s what you need in your car
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| Bringin all you motherfuckers that good hard that you been missin
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| Bringin out them real roots and the truth, in a tradition
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| I’m 'bout to jump off the top of the world
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| You better move I’m 'bout to jump off the top of the world
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| I’m 'bout to jump off the top of the world
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| You better move I’m 'bout to jump off the top of the world
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| Now when we jump off the top of the world
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| They all move when we jump off the top of the world
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| Now when we jump off the top of the world
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| They all move when we jump off the top of the world
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| Yo, AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! |
| Geronimo
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| Catch my enemy on stage after the show
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| I’m rollin solo but I get at that homo regardless
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| Fuckin up security guards, run right up on the artist
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| Like — you know, there was, no way, I would
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| Let you get away without whippin yo' ass faster
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| +Fantastik+ like the shit that they spray on the sink (ah!)
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| Swagger in the mink, puffin 'til my eyes pink (nah!)
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| I don’t wanna hear your rhyme, no I don’t wanna meet you
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| I put blood on your jeans so they lookin like Evisu
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| I beat you, accepted, the illest with no effort
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| 27 bench warmers, the judge said that’s a record
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| Effective immediately — e’rybody run
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| Could kill rappers day and night and my job never be done
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| Pre-eminent, G evident, the sentiment
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| We gettin it (ooh-wee) money from how we pennin it
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| Fre-quently, delete, your name off the marquee
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| Half your rhymes you got from XL so don’t start me
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| They have me on tape wearin that black mask again
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| Right with Ray J pissin on Kim Kardashian (AHH!)
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| Chino’s here, rappers prayin he can’t shine
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| Like mountain climbers hangin prayin there ain’t no landslide
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| I slap the FRUCK out you, ain’t nuttin funny
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| Jumpin off the top of the world, land on mountains of money like
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| If you can deny the greatest on how I manhandle the flow
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| You’d be a liar and I say ya dick’s shorter than your nose
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| You know I’m right, it makes it hard to swallow jealousy down your throat
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| Or when you’re throwin up from listenin to how hard I go
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| Get your mind out the toe of the camel and roll over the candles
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| I’m overloadin your channels, I broke open your mantle
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| I go co-co for ammo and lo-lo's in flannels
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| And go flake enamel, we rollin over on ya
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| Shorty told me to drive it like it’s stolen
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| And I did D.U.I., 'stead it’s with a body open
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| Now I’m hoppin over the oceans, Playalitical’s chauvinist
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| See a big rat body, someone tell me where the soul went
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| Playa the culprit, dischargin the nine
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| An anonymity in my past life, now my mom ain’t a bum
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| 'Bout to blow this in your face, I been plannin it long
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| And you can’t deny me now, you still doin it wrong
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| And you still ain’t figured out what it is I do
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| I said you still can’t understand what it is I do
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| And you still ain’t figured out what it is I do
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| I said you still can’t understand what it is I do
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| «Jump… jump off the top of the world» — Playalitical
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| «Half your rhymes you got from XL so… so don’t start» — Chino XL
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| «Higher than Colorado peaks» — Chino XL
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| «You're like Playalitical» — Chino XL
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| «Finishin Bizzy Bone album in three weeks» — Chino XL
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| «Shuttin more lights than a meth epidemic» — Playalitical
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| «.demic, demic, demic, demic, demic, demic, demic, demic»
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