| No, wait
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| Woah, Kenny
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| Step aside
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| I’m going to show you how it’s done
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| Hit it
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| Okay
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| My bitch bad like battle rappers that make albums with no outcome
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| X the middleman, no Malcolm
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| Where’s the Talcum? |
| Powder, when I smack niggas
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| Palm itchin', Napalms, we bomb business
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| Battle the strategist, it’s just a game of battleship
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| Nayvadious the futuristic version of an avid kid
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| Actavis, everybody lean on me
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| Got them bags full of goodies like I’m CeeLo Green
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| Who the fuck tryna mob out?
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| I been on my job, no need to call out
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| Turn your crib into a game of Fallout
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| You put me in the water, bet I crawl out
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| Alligator swag, can’t do with the navigator swag (Indirection)
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| Viewer discretion upon my beat selection
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| You came with aggression, now your neck gon' need protection
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| (Py-pyrotechnics) Watch 'em come with the water hose
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| Make it rain on the bitch, that’s how you water hoes
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| Make it rain with the clip for those that all oppose
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| Put they face in the box inside a centerfold
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| Fire flows like I’m red and white Mario
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| Zeltron out the barrio, cold as Ontario
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| These niggas hysterical, I’m historical
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| I am the oracle, I been know what’s in store for you
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| No, wait
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| I told you, that you can’t fuck with this
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| (Py-pyrotechnics)
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| This is God-level shit |