| Ain’t nothing new, you can tell me or show me
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| Look at me as your homie
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| I think you’ll like me if you just get to know me
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| I’m a simple, regular guy, least right now
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| Til I’m in your town, flippin' shit upside down
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| You can laugh and make cracks, kill and bend and break backs
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| Take it however you want but C-O-G don’t fake facts
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| Imma do it for the people that are going to lose it
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| So just let me be me and enjoy the music
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| They say that «C-O-G man, how cool he be!»
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| Whether I’m on a CD or an MP3, I cause havoc
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| Some shit’s goin' down in a minute
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| I know I’m white tryna rap but I ain’t no gimmick, I live to spit it
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| I’ll get inside your head in a minute
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| Spit shit that’s so real so you won’t forget it
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| Until you learn about my past and all the shit I’ve been through
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| You think you’ve got baby mama drama? |
| I’ve got kids too!
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| You think your little gang’s tough? |
| I’ve got friends too!
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| Don’t doubt what we rap about; |
| half that shit’s true!
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| The rest is just music we use for amusement
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| While we smoke or pop pills or alcohol abusin'
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| «What about the haters mockin' you?»
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| C’mon, that’s what they taught to do
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| Haters love to hate the best after they done popped a few
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| Raised by OG’s that taught me what and what not to do
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| If you in to shitty music, then my music’s not for you!
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| Ain’t nothing new, you can tell me or show me
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| Look at me as your homie
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| I think you’ll like me if you just get to know me
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| I’m a simple, regular guy, least right now
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| Til I’m in your town, flippin' shit upside down
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| You can laugh and make cracks, kill and bend and break backs
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| Take it however you want but C-O-G don’t fake facts
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| Imma do it for the people that are going to lose it
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| So just let me be me and enjoy the music
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| You might see me up in traffic, laughin'
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| With a Notch, comin' up for air gaspin'
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| Back in my lap, whether she swallow or spit in a napkin
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| I don’t give a fuck until after the fact like what just happened?
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| I’m a go-getter lookin' for action so I’m asking your wife
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| Is she down for some midnight passion?
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| If she is, I’ll be back in that ass
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| And without askin' yo ass if you mad I’m in your bed bashin'
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| But I’m usually a gentleman, at a gentlemen’s club
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| Looking for love with a chick named Cinnamon
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| Off of Vic and a handful of Ritalin, got me laughin' and gigglin'
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| Like I’m playing ball, passing and dribblin', I’m a 3-point shooter
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| From way downtown, tryna get rich as fuck and play round town
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| And live life to the fullest with a mouth full of bullets
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| And use my tongue as the trigger, cock it back and pull it
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| Ain’t nothing new, you can tell me or show me
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| Look at me as your homie
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| I think you’ll like me if you just get to know me
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| I’m a simple, regular guy, least right now
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| Til I’m in your town, flippin' shit upside down
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| You can laugh and make cracks, kill and bend and break backs
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| Take it however you want but C-O-G don’t fake facts
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| Imma do it for the people that are going to lose it
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| So just let me be me and enjoy the music
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| It’s so simple nowadays to get shit mixed up
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| And blame a rapper real quick when your chick’s picked up
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| All you can think is I’m a killer if a dick gets sucked
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| Or even worse if a bitch gets fucked, you can’t take it no more
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| Trust me, I know the feeling
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| I’ve had that shit happen to me and you feel like killing
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| The first person you can get your hands on
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| Grab his neck and make it last long
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| Look him in his eyes with your mask on
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| You like that? |
| Well that’s the way I act to
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| But no, I never killed a man and hope I never have to
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| I had a homie tell me «Cog, I wouldn’t put it past you»
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| But that’s not true, I’d never blast you
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| I’ve been a man ever since I’ve had a gun to my head
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| My father must’ve wanted me dead, I made it instead
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| And choose to live life free and be all I can be
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| Don’t give a fuck what you do, just let me be me
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| Ain’t nothing new, you can tell me or show me
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| Look at me as your homie
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| I think you’ll like me if you just get to know me
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| I’m a simple, regular guy, least right now
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| Til I’m in your town, flippin' shit upside down
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| You can laugh and make cracks, kill and bend and break backs
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| Take it however you want but C-O-G don’t fake facts
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| Imma do it for the people that are going to lose it
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| So just let me be me and enjoy the music
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| Where I live? |
| round 34 dollars
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| Jeans about a buck 80
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| The Jordan Limited’s about 225
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| Chain about a car note
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| My white tees? |
| 5 for $ 20, haha |