| «Well I’ll bet if you really tried.»
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| «Awww, I made a mistake»
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| «Well I’ll bet if you really tried.»
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| «Well I’ll bet if you really tried.»
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| Well Love tries, to come across swift, not stuck up
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| Rise, to minimize the fuck-up, smooth
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| Rollin in a jazzy light groove, gots nothin to prove though
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| Just to show how I flow
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| Like water through yo' kitchen faucet
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| Notice the fine line — try crossin it!
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| Don’t even pause it, I roar like a lion
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| You duck, you quackin — so who you tryin?
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| The main, communicator, Z.L.X-act
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| Subroc’s kickback will crack who can’t hack
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| Range is point blank but my page ain’t
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| You see I speak bold print like black spraypaint
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| Into the, extra strength new print cause I’m stressed
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| Zev Love test, God damn, God bless
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| So let it go, cause it’ll just be another Love TKO
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| So don’t try me
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| — second ½
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| Yeah I’mmm — servin this one no preservatives
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| Into sections described from a plank, I’m a splinter
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| Chip off the new block, Zev Love X-Pel it
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| And how I tell it will remain a relic
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| True, black and hard, but I’m no Blackstone
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| There’s no presto in my manifesto
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| So, take the L, cause you can’t take the Z. L
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| Neither the X, so I don’t suggest trial
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| While, comin off is like a habit, so pardon
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| I’m too quick to smoke dancer sticks by the carton
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| I ain’t startin a habit if Subroc is not venomous
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| He’s more antidote, cheerin when you’re hearin him
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| So listen up, LISTEN CLOSELY, who’s supposed to be
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| Comin off if we’re not?
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| What I mostly see is scrubs boastin free
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| But the low key X marks the spot
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| So don’t try me
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| «Well I’ll bet if you really tried.»
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| «Well I’ll bet if you really tried.»
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| To the bridge, to the bridge, to the bridge, to the bridge (Okay!)
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| One for the disarranged, two for the duration of time
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| Ticks and ticks on as I speak
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| Three for the Hard Way, for real earns pay
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| No need for a 9 to 5, week by week
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| Zev Love is for the birds, I save the ducks
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| But birds if you will stay perched on my jock
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| Through rough productions we make bucks
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| And still kill two birds with one Subroc
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| You wish to go rounds on this dancer stick mister?
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| This we can do Mr. Magoo, list your bets
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| Here’s eight cards and your odds
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| A stitch in time, will save nine yards
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| But if one is ripped, how can one expect
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| To sew shit up in 80-decca?
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| I think you need a new sewin needle my friend
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| So try, try again, but don’t try me
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| Before I kicks it, would anyone care for a cigarette?
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| … Speechless, I figured it
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| I understand, followin the leader is a cinch
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| And suckers out, cause every inch I move and flinch
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| Nerve pinch strain on my brain from migraine pain
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| Damn it’s my turn to explain
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| The rules of the game, why me?
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| Well if at once you don’t succeed, don’t try me!
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| «I wanna try» «Good for you!»
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| «Well I’ll bet if you really tried.»
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| I made a mistake
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| «Well I’ll bet if you really tried.»
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| «Everyone makes mistakes!»
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| «Well I’ll bet if you really tried.»
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| «I'm gonna try it»
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| «Well I’ll bet if you really tried.»
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| «I'm gonna try.»
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| «Well I’ll bet if you really tried.»
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| I’m out. |
| we’re like AUDI |