| I’m one crazy motherfucker and I’m in a rage
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| I’mma shoot you straight up in yo ass with my fuckin' gauge
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| I gots to kill, it’s a habit that I can’t kick
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| I’m takin' these suckas and shootin' them dead, dumpin' ‘em in a ditch
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| I’m one crazy motherfucker and I’m in a rage
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| I’mma shoot you straight up in yo ass with my fuckin' gauge
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| I gots to kill, it’s a habit that I can’t kick
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| I’m takin' these suckas and shootin' them dead, dumpin' ‘em in a ditch
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| How many rappers can you count on both hands
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| Who are truthful, influential, and responsive towards the fans
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| Who actually took their time when they make these words rhyme
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| Not many, and those that do don’t get enough shine
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| Now, how many rappers out to get it ‘cross the globe
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| Who ain’t got one shred of talent, yet they talkin' about they glow
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| I don’t get it, I don’t feel it, y’all ain’t nothin' but some hoes
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| It’s Kold-Blooded, motherfuckers, I don’t bite my tongue for no one
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| So what if you get offended, this one here’s for you
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| Both my middle fingers up, screaming «Who the fuck is you?»
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| Y’all some bitches, I’m just watchin', like I have since 92'
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| 2012 i almost quit, found myself back in the booth
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| Yo, props to Wulf, writing, smokin' blunts, tryin' to learn the truth
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| So much research, so much music, I could write a fuckin book
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| Bitch, I’m hooked to the game motherfuckers out here lookin' lame
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| I ain’t out here for the fame, bitch, I’m out here for some change
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| (I'm one crazy motherfucker and I’m in a rage)
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| That’s why I say the rap game drove me crazy
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| (I gots to kill, it’s a habit that I can’t kick)
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| (I'm takin' these suckas and shootin' them dead) The rap game drove me crazy
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| (I'm one crazy motherfucker and I’m in a rage)
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| That’s why I say the rap game drove me crazy
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| (I gots to kill, it’s a habit that I can’t kick)
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| (I'm takin' these suckas and shootin' them dead) The rap game drove me crazy
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| Now, how many rappers’ll wanna diss me after this?
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| Prolly get all in their feelings ‘cause they’re too scared to admit
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| That I’m bringing old shit to the table that you missed
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| Some all of y’all just barely started, I’ve been planning all of this
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| Hit or miss, I don’t give a fuck, I’m talking hella shit, see
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| This is the result when you been down since ‘93
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| If you’re involved in music, you’ll eventually see me
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| It’s inevitable, ‘cause I will track you down if I really like your shit
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| I will give you props and tell you how I’m influenced
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| But if you disrespect me, treat me like i ain’t worth shit
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| Get ready for some shit, ‘cause you’ve just made my fuckin' list
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| Watch me become your worst nightmare, ‘cause I’ll never fuckin' quit
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| I’m obsessed, this how I express, this is how i vent
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| And release my stress, not here to impress
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| So fuck all of y’all comparisons
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| I’ll embarrass them, I am not like them
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| Voices in my head for days, so really, I don’t need new friends
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| (I'm one crazy motherfucker and I’m in a rage)
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| That’s why I say the rap game drove me crazy
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| (I gots to kill, it’s a habit that I can’t kick)
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| (I'm takin' these suckas and shootin' them dead) The rap game drove me crazy
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| (I'm one crazy motherfucker and I’m in a rage)
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| That’s why I say the rap game drove me crazy
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| (I gots to kill, it’s a habit that I can’t kick)
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| (I'm takin' these suckas and shootin' them dead) The rap game drove me crazy
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| The rap game drove me crazy (Kill every beat)
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| Even if they locked me up, I’d still be writing on walls (Kill every beat)
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| The rap game drove me crazy (Kill every beat)
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| Even if they locked me up, I’d still be writing on walls (Kill every beat)
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| The rap game drove me crazy (Kill every beat)
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| Even if they locked me up, I’d still be writing on walls (Kill every beat) |