| Brought to you, brought to you
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| Um… Live
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| From the, federation of, um, seeing everything
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| That’s what we like to call it
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| Fire one of, fire one off
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| Khrysis
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| I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho
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| I don’t care about em, that’s for sure
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| Two things I love? |
| Fam and my dogs
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| Addicted to a lot man I always want more
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| Bitch on my jock I ain’t tripping on her though
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| I’ve been on fire, Hot Boys in Girbauds
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| Try to sneak me on your Snapchat and I’ll pose
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| Now legends tell me, «Boy you stupid with the flows»
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| Guillotine, Billie Jean, still tryna claim a nigga
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| Lucious Lyon type of business nothing that could save a nigga
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| Mil, they talking still? |
| Let me go and flame a nigga
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| Man, you see that ass she got? |
| How you gonna blame a nigga?
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| Aliens abducted me I swear I ain’t the same as niggas
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| Hear they shit that Jay did like, Q you going crazy nigga
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| 9th we with the Roc right? |
| My handle be the same as Kemba
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| Music start dropping but I’m shopping like its late Decemeber
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| I’m cutting trees everyday without hollering timber
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| She didn’t know I was King, Nala, Ms, Mrs. Simba
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| Give a fuck about you niggas like a clipper on her
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| Don’t let these niggas start switching on you
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| But uh
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| I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho
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| I don’t care about em, that’s for sure
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| Two things I love? |
| Fam and my dogs
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| Addicted to a lot man I always want more
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| I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho
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| I don’t care about em, that’s for sure
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| Two things I love? |
| Fam and my dogs
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| Addicted to a lot man I always want more
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| Part chemical, part prophet
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| Hard to understand, I’m a wino that talk logic
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| Ran through apartments, played house, and we bought comics
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| Find my self at home like white hoes in a lost cottage
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| Most who lacking common sense, good, we smart phonics
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| Never finish no relationship but she start gossip
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| You ain’t talking money? |
| Chances are that you off target
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| Use to bring gifts, last party I bought chronic
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| Fox like Robotnic when he caught Sonic
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| Shed light on his enemy with a dark object
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| Wild Wild West East but East Oakland where I was fosrwe
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| Hoop my whole life, yeah I always made the roster
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| Hung with athletes and street niggas that look like rastas
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| Most of whom know a low a whole lot but don’t know their fathers
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| Helicopter hover mother pray her baby get away
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| If he don’t her house is probably where his son is gonna have to stay, typical
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| City ritual be pandemonium, woozy
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| Someone bring a Motrin to the podium, 'scuse me
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| If a bitch can be corrected she can’t be directed
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| Proper instruction bring great production
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| She don’t follow proper instruction it brings great destruction to my life
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| Fuck em tho
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| I don’t care about em that’s for sure
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| Two things I love? |
| Fam and my dogs
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| Addicted to a lot man I always want more
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| I think theses niggas acting like some hoes, Fuck em tho
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| I don’t care about em, that’s for sure
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| Two things I love? |
| Fam and my dogs
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| Addicted to a lot man I always want more |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Actin' Like , by - GQ. Song from the album E 14th, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп