| I am back with a vendetta with that same hunger
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| I had back in the day when my TV had a hanger r an antenna
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| Y’all is just beginners
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| We been sweating through hot summers and
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| Frozen cold dinners. |
| And now y’all ask
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| What the fuck got in our shit
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| You wanna know, let me explain this
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| It’s the same shit that we came with
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| Back in 95 and built our name with
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| We maintained it and now your lame clique
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| Want to come out of thin air
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| Trying to claim this. |
| You see
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| You ain’t shit and just about through
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| To all my peoples who was close to me
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| To all my peoples who used to smile and toast to me
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| Those who boast with me
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| How come we ain’t down like we supposed to be?
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| Everything we got we got the hard way
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| Built it brick by brick our way, our way, our way
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| So put your hands up high
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| …I'm so fucking hungry
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| I’m starving to death
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| Trying to eat until there’s no food left
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| …I'm so fucking hungry
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| I’m starving to death
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| Trying to breathe until I got no breath
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| I’m coming through putting dents in the game
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| I’m sick and tired of all these wack bands all sound the same
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| I should have rented your name
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| I’m ending your 15 minutes of fame
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| I’m here now — Things will change
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| A rock and roll singer with a rap mentality
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| It’s your fault
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| Y’all did this
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| Y’all brought this out of me
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| Doubtin' me ain’t ever got no one nothing but proved wrong
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| I been doing this here sonny for too long
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| This is the sound of your world coming down |