| Ay yo while I dream about Fortune 500 man
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| Hundred grand bracelets
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| The diamonds in my ear only cost as much as a facelift
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| When the listeners picture this
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| They gon' say shit
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| Me and you fucking in the window of my spaceship
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| High like fuck
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| To all the bitches that I might fuck
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| Get to see they would only fuck my life up
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| The flyest couple killin' em suttle
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| Delivering our first born on a NASA space shuttle
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| Come on
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| Have you ever thought there might be something out there?
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| Far out, way out
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| Would you think those movies are insinuating?
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| Look out, look out
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| Do you think you’d even know one if you saw one?
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| Watch out, watch out
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| If you think the government just don’t nothing
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| Watch out, watch out
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| 1 — The roller rink, the roller rink
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| Just skate away no need to think
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| No cars and minks, no Gucci links
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| No need for shrinks, just roll the rink
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| The roller rink, the roller rink
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| Just skate away you don’t need to think
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| No cars and minks, no Gucci links
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| No need for a shrink
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| If you see what’s coming our way then get ready
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| Watch out, watch out
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| Ain’t gonna be no one in bed to put your hands up
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| No doubt, look out
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| Better hide your babies and all of your family
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| Beware, look out
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| If you think the government just don’t nothing
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| Better watch out, watch out
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| Ay yo, ay yo the whole world gets high
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| When they hear this Neptune talk
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| N.E.R.D. |
| we levitate when we moon walk
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| Ain’t shit stoppin', my laser clip popping
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| Pullin' up in my NSX with my bitch bopping
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| Star Trak we walk around with rockets in our pockets
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| Make my fucking dick hard the way my Glock spit
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| Remind me of last night got my neck and cock licked
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| Daydream, rude awakening she smoking chocolate
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| Jesus, Simon
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| Love roaming like Caesar’s time and
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| Yo Kelis you a breathin' diamond
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| If I’m the sun and your a diamond
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| Baby we be shining
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| And all my hoes gone
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| You blowed them away and the ozone
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| So hot and so rich feeling this ghost tone
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| Sol nigga and sol bitch
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| Accept our foes is gone
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| The world smells is fishy
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| But I smell nothing when your lips kissed me
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| Garnier now, fuck is he?
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| Don’t dare but love me
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| Karats stuffed
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| Straight up beware of us
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| Body in the truck odor it’s just scared of us
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| The devil’s mad and ain’t trying to see the Armageddon
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| So I name our first daughter Nazareth
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| My first son Heaven
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| Yeah the world is real crazy, huh
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| And ya don’t stop, uh
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| Star Trak, Kelis, that’s how we do it
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| Come on peace, come on
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| Repeat 1 till end |