| Night life.
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| Ready to spit
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| Tags what? |
| Evidence
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| Cross the planet
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| Step it up this year weather man
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| The times right, sleep all day to wake up for night life
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| Ready to spit
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| When it drops, gonna hit
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| We step it up, no doubt the times right
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| Sleep all day to wake up for night life
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| Start every verse with something to quote:
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| The devil you know, is better than the devil you don’t
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| Last year. |
| a test, true colors where shown
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| Kings remained in chess on the board and life in thrones
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| Music catch the force of my mic
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| Thats why at night I be out postin’up my own snipes
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| For years I sat back, played the role, what for?
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| This here disc, hear us raw
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| Can’t fake it anymore
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| Check it out: You now witness the scenes
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| 2nd release, Expansion Team
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| Shit thumps, shine bright headlights seen on The like laser beams drive fast things and tee green
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| You know these nights ain’t gettin’any longer
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| Put your best out and bail
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| You never know, you might get stronger
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| I stood back a bit, take punchlines out raps been more legitimate
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| Solidify our place in the game, pleasure with pain
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| Tropical flow: see sun but feel rain
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| Its easy to seclete yourself up in the mix
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| That’s why its good to get out at night and holler at chicks
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| I take it back before studio racks,
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| before I understood the concept of seperatin’tracks
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| Before…
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| Around the time my life when I swore
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| That the mic was a device not to be taken light
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| Night life…
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| Graffiti artists get armed
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| Cans get shook, the walls get bombed
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| This is the time when shadow rocks get thrown
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| At your tinted car windows sound off the alarm
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| This is the time you execute your plan
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| While other people sleep, jewels get ran
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| In get away vans exit off ramps
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| Smaller operations are shops bigger one camps
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| Rock knots in pocket pants
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| Got the advance, and back for my back end in hands
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| And things ain’t always what they seem from a glance
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| But up close shit’ll change your whole prespective
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| Shadows close in, you realize you ain’t protected |