| Yo, yo and I’m on that fly shit
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| Cause that’s where I left off
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| Catch me in your hood, top down with the vest off
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| One false move, rollers blowin' your chest off
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| Ex makes beats that’ll knock niggas necks off
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| And I’m on that fly shit
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| Rickety Rocket was my favorite cartoon
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| Now that I’m grown I’m getting high as the moon
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| My verses like acid that’ll fry your platoon
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| You die right now nigga, we’ll ride on your tomb
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| The highest assume, natural disasters
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| Niggas wanna battle, chop they body’s up with axes
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| Fatherless style, just another Dirty Bastard
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| Kick your bullshit until my clavicle gets fractured
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| Killin' y’all
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| Never feelin' y’all
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| Me and my niggas stay higher than a ceiling wall
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| You don’t want no prob, you don’t wanna get involved
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| Slick Rick to your squad nigga Lick My Balls
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| And I’m a motherfuckin' psycho
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| Been doin' this since a dark skin Michael
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| Dag Savage, what my clique is about
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| How you gon' speak my name with my dick in your mouth?
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| Yo, yo and I’m on that fly shit
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| Cause that’s where I left off
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| Catch me in your hood. |
| top down with the vest off
|
| One false move, rollers blowin' your chest off
|
| Ex makes beats that’ll knock niggas necks off
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| And I’m on that fly shit
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| Yeah, and nigga I got this
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| Make rappers duck their head like an African ostrich
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| Captain of the ship, Top Gun in the cockpit
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| Beat you in the face with some Japaneses chop sticks
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| You know how my squad get along in a physical manner
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| Or miracle, disconnect your soul from your spiritual
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| Niggas is pitiful, all about the cars and residuals
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| Lyrically imbeciles, everything your rhyme about typical
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| Mame and dismember you dumb fucks, you claimin' your guns bust
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| We blaze you with one punch, you lame you a numb nut
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| Might bang you with nunchucks
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| Raw 'caine like it’s uncut, split brains with just one thrust
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| You change you just one buck
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| And I’m a motherfuckin' psycho
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| Been doin' this since a dark skin Michael
|
| Dag Savage, what my clique is about
|
| How you gon' speak my name with my dick in your mouth?
|
| Yo, yo and I’m on that fly shit
|
| Cause that’s where I left off
|
| Catch me in your hood. |
| top down with the vest off
|
| One false move, rollers blowin' your chest off
|
| Ex makes beats that’ll knock niggas necks off
|
| And I’m on that fly shit |