| Ladies and gentleman, welcome to the world famous
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| Karaoke night at the Ruffryder lounge
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| Tonight we’re gonna try something a little different
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| This is not an exclusive, so pardon me
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| As I get on my Posdu new shit
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| You know them stakes is high I cant relate to guys
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| That create disguise is
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| Exaggerate how great they pies is
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| Is that a pizza or lemon merengue?
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| You ain’t slangin' a thang, play guerilla
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| But you ain’t even orang and a tang
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| I hang with a gang, we ride 'til we die
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| Preferably ride yessire I Professor M-I
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| CNN for information, order now
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| And get free installion, oops
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| You’re a flow too late, I got the flow of two lakes
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| Ontario and Michigan
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| That means great for every rap fan listenin'
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| Soon you will be seein' and you will be agreein'
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| Even though I’m Chinese I do a show for the Koreans 'cause
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| I’m so dope and my flow so tight
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| I could turn karaoke to open mic night
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| I’m so dope and my flow so tight
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| I could turn karaoke to open mic night
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| I’m so dope and my flow so tight
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| I could turn karaoke to open mic night
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| I’m so dope and my flow so tight
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| I could turn karaoke to open mic night
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| Why don’t you try to karaoke this verse
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| Is the nigga with a whole bunch of birds
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| And don’t none of them chirp?
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| Ten ways to calm down and don’t none of them work
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| I go bezerk with a gun in my shirt
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| Blow a hundred of earth, pastor said, «Don't come to the church»
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| I’m a problem when it come to the work
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| Listen if it’s a race to split ya face, I’ll be comin' in first
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| I show up niggas wonder who I’m comin' to murk
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| Got my broad in the corner gun under the skirt
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| And we lookin' at ya jewels, tryin' to wonder the worth
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| Gettin' slayed at night, take away the ice
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| 'Cause it’s sorta like sprite, how we obey our thirst
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| Shoulda known you seen both of the R’s
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| Ghost come with the toast, Jin came with the Chinese stars
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| You can catch me downtown at a Chinese bar
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| Dai-ma like a motherfucker high off la' wha
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| I’m so dope and my flow so tight
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| I could turn karaoke to open mic night
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| I’m so dope and my flow so tight
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| I could turn karaoke to open mic night
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| I’m so dope and my flow so tight
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| I could turn karaoke to open mic night
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| I’m so dope and my flow so tight
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| I could turn karaoke to open mic night
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| Simply put I limp with a pimpery foot
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| And that’s just how it’s meant to be took
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| Or taken, I hate the pigs
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| But I got fam out in Frisco that’s my bay-kin
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| See how that works a beat and the perks of bein' a jerk
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| Me and styles, P leave you deep in the dirt
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| Peek in ya hears whisper in ya ear freakin' a verse
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| While the deacons speakin' a church, oh Lord
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| I’m so dope and my flow so tight
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| I could turn karaoke to open mic night
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| I’m so dope and my flow so tight
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| I could turn karaoke to open mic night
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| I’m so dope and my flow so tight
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| I could turn karaoke to open mic night
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| I’m so dope and my flow so tight
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| I could turn karaoke to open mic night |