| Im not sure anymore more
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| Who is knocking at my door door
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| All the people that I knew
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| Acted funny when big ruck got some loot
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| But they cant see b, let my parabellum fly fly
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| Cause I be God decipher devine vine
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| And a nigga cant test me an mine mine
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| If you wanna come feel it, nigga come but twice
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| Some say sean price is, nice-is on mic devices
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| Pack more power which make me more mightier than isis
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| Try this, thats when the ruck shakes the rictor
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| Inflictsta bring pain my aim is to rip ya Picture you tryin to break through my path
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| My eight blasts all you fuckin snakes in the grass
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| Went to hell with angel dust, plus I bust the devils lungs
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| With lyrics that come from tip of the tongue now you sprung
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| Sean sparks like john starks in the fourth quarter
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| Oughta meet my peeps, thats deeper than the tora
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| Unforgettable like nat king,
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| Louieville chill because my motherfucking slap stings
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| This track brings, the average career to a halt
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| It inst my fault you fell victim to my verbal assault
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| If I had dollars for every nigga who dared to battle me on microphones,
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| Id fuck around and be a millionaire
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| Chump starts it From the dark resubmerge,
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| I splurge on herbs with verbs and the usage of my words
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| Them beats is swollen off of trees and colon
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| Then, lyrical functions
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| I flow like trees through broadway junctions
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| See punks get bent on constant
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| Consistently
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| When d-r-u-g blesses them s-t-c
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| Gods wnen black dont slack
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| Never cut slack
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| They been back to the wack
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| Snatch off like jack
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| Shit is, actual and factual
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| That my mental blast fools, it reacts like a gun tool
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| Mental releases peices of no,
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| Makin yo brains blow
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| Got pros that froze like sub-zero and flows
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| I jams like the master shoot my lyrics like j The emcees run from my house I dont play
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| On that days to display dismay blow away
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| To play movie celebrities you done away like fay
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| Word is bon jovi, niggas dont know me Hoes blow me show me affection for constant erection
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| My direction is pistols pointed at niggas on bristol
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| Who thought it was fun to pull guns and issue my dismissal
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| But you cant handle this,
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| Cause I get scandalous when cannabis enters my system which makes me More odd than tony randal bitch
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| Due to circumstances and lyrical advances
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| nother man die, why, cause of my verbal enhancements
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| Transmit advances over my mental highway
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| I say what I wanna, smoke marijuana
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| Gonna hit you with a verse so nigga nurse your fuckin wounds
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| Boom in my system keep me in time with tune |