| Vinnie the chin, my mentor was Genovese
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| Prada kicks the same color as fettuccine
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| He tried to test his loyalty like Adebisi
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| Nothing in common with anyone who had it easy
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| This motherfucker talking guns when he had a BB
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| In the tomb of the vizier with Nefertiti
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| We honorable like we Tuskegee
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| Bear claws and a buckskin leather tipi
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| The hollow tips burn slow like they’re pepperoncini
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| I’m with Broken Matt Hardy and the seven deities
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| Make salat so my soul will reset
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| He a plug so I let the fuckin' modem connect
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| Y’all got me confused like I givva give a fuck
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| What y’all consider being on the up I call beginner’s luck
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| You’s a small fry, Webster Papadopoulos
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| Everything from here on released from you is posthumous
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| Yeah, the Gucci luggage is a rusty brown
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| I need some fly shit to check into this dusty town
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| I told you I don’t fuck around
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| I be in camoflouge gore-tex shorty in a lovely gown
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| It’s not a home if its occupants died
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| He could take this fucking shot like his doctor prescribed
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| How the fuck it’s logic to him if his logic is lies
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| With his miracle and Kabah and philosopher’s eyes
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| Mulberry silk is the favorite fabric
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| Inshallah bring peace to the asiatic
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| While your wife is a basic savage
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| Your body transported on wheels like a baby carriage
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| Disrespectful I will mush you in your face
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| Because disrespecting you is how I put you in your place
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| This ain’t nothing new, everybody know you been a ho
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| Fiends here looking for the butter like a dinner roll |