| Come on
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| I… uhh
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| I guess it was done
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| Passed out in Gastown
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| Back down to down pills
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| Rollin up only brown bills, found skills rappin', you cappin', I wear the crown
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| still
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| (Yuh)
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| I live downtown still
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| Yaletown, you junk fucks you live in landfills
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| Get drunk, you better stumble humble on Grandville
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| Everyone iris on me like tax bills
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| Everyone silent round me like, «Mac kills»
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| I been providing the heat
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| Stanton providing the beats
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| Ain’t no denying the strings
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| It’s Eazy, straight outta Compton, but this is Vancouver, Canada so its
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| Mainland and Robson
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| Don’t get mad at me when I eat cuz hunger pains in your stomach
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| Used the faintest of hunger now I make it rain and it thunders
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| I’m at Black + Blue, aged steak with the butter
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| ('Scuse me, Waiter? Yup)
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| (You're at fast food, fake paste with the blubber)
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| Its half past noon when you wake up in summer (when you wake up in summer)
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| Eazy Mac’s Vancouver, you hate it or love it
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| (Mac's Vancouver)
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| (Mac's Vancouver)
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| YVR, see me in the sky like flying stars
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| Yellin' out, «Hi, how are you?»
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| Depending how high you are (huh)
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| (Yea)
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| YVR, see me in the sky like flying stars
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| Yellin' out, «Hi, how are you?»
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| Depending how high you are (huh) |