| Uh, but I just wanna tell the truth
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| Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot
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| The shit feel like when Fredro Starr
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| Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose
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| Uh, but I just wanna tell the truth
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| Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot
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| The shit feel like when Fredro Starr
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| Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose
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| Yeah, I write rhymes from the finish to the start I’m dyslexic
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| They trying figure who I’m sitting in this Lex with
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| Uh, the click move wit discretion
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| Feds trying a build a case and find his connections
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| So the courts can have him in municipal
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| Anything you say can and will be admissible
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| Rap niggas throwing shots inadvertently
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| The word death, not scared of it’s uncertainty
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| Niggas dissing then they say it unintentional
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| Nothing that they ever seen, rhymes unconventional
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| Not many can fuck with me lyrically
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| And I say that unequivocally
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| Rap fans be over analytical
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| God made the world, no man should be identical
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| Then tell me why these rappers be imitating
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| Fuck subliminals, what are you insinuating?
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| Uh, but I just wanna tell the truth
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| Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot
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| The shit feel like when Fredro Starr
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| Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose
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| Uh, but I just wanna tell the truth
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| Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot
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| The shit feel like when Fredro Starr
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| Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose
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| Yo, ayo, the beats by Audible Doc, nothing less is unethical
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| My Brooklyn flow is impeccable
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| Uh, in other words audacious
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| My genetics is made of all races
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| That’s why the minds advancing
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| Future and the time keep the rhymes enhancing
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| These rappers got some audacity
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| New York, you can’t fuck with that city
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| My shooters is uncontrollable
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| Sometimes they make family members inconsolable
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| They say I got Crypt affiliations
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| Dicks wanna to tie a nigga up in litigations
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| Not trying sounds too pretentious
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| Dealing with this industry you gotta be relentless
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| I wanna lift 'em up and lead them out depression
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| They wanna lock me up and take my freedom of expression
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| Uh, but I just wanna tell the truth
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| Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot
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| The shit feel like when Fredro Starr
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| Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose
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| Uh, but I just wanna tell the truth
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| Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot
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| The shit feel like when Fredro Starr
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| Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose
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| Uh, but I just wanna tell the truth
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| Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot
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| The shit feel like when Fredro Starr
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| Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose
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| Uh, but I just wanna tell the truth
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| Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot
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| The shit feel like when Fredro Starr
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| Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose |