| Yeah Dr. Fuchs
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| Sadat X İstanbul
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| Let’s go
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| That’s right
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| Yeah, check it out
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| Dr. Fuchs freestyled on the lifeline
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| He way overseas but he still want these greens
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| First off Imma' credit to the species
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| I head on, never will destroy
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| See I learned a mutch different lesson when I was a boy
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| Imma' always be employed
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| My genetics from my father was great
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| I payed Van Gogh’s for this shit
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| Let me illustrate, check it out
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| I’m more then a social fenomenon
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| I still shoot the five n*ggers steppin' to octagon
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| Fuck you and your top five and what ever you drive
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| I’ve seen dudes slumped over the steering wheel
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| And something you feel would make them untouchable
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| Remember, King’s die when them things fly
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| That’s why I’m low
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| Can’t wait for this mess to come off an do a show
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| The untraceable no known DNA
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| You know I love it this way
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| The wild cowboys still one of a kind
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| And if we cool I don’t see you then we’ll meet in the mind |