| Hey, hey, hey
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| Shine, I’m 'bout to get on
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| It’s easy to write a verse for the condition
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| Hold you cats in front of the bowl
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| I stutter step with the local act
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| Who’s doin all the pissin on the top?
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| Head with the nitroglyc'
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| With robotic mechanical, with the nitro fist
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| Superhero, Dr. Zero, countin Robert Deniros
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| American cash and euro, I’m strictly biz-o
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| Choppin it up at Quizno’s
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| Whatever, for sure, verses spread around like kids, no?
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| If they really wanna come
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| I get which Bo, quarterbackin' they team
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| That can’t throw when I land in Sweden
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| Get off with the pass where the heat throw
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| And let the heat go
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| Chuck Green, it’s all about the meat though
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| And how I speak so
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| Ask the chocolate factory I closed down
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| Full cups with cocoa
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| I’m comin' so dope like Muhammad in rope-a-dope
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| Emcees, get the product son they smoke the coke
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| Some grab the mic and choke, many go home and hope
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| Move, shake somethin', pop somethin'
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| Do your thing, girl, break somethin', it ain’t nothin'
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| 'Cause after the show the hotel next city do it again
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| Next time bring two of your friends
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| Move, shake somethin', pop somethin'
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| Do your thing, girl, break somethin', it ain’t nothin'
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| 'Cause after the show the hotel next city do it again
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| Next time bring two of your friends
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| Get drunk, get smoked up
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| (Uh, huh)
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| Get fucked up, get high get crunk
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| (Let's go)
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| Take clothes off, club goes off
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| (Uhh)
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| Against security, shots go off
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| Stumblin', to the back of the jump off
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| Celebrity acts and sexual tactics
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| You see the fact is, we do this e’ry night
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| Sleep until noon, wait until a full moon
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| Jack Daniels, Johnnie Walker on the floor
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| Open bottles, America’s Top Model
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| Tyra won’t bother, 'cause last week in Vegas
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| I got her sittin' on a coke bottle
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| The model, drink everything you can swallow
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| Smoke kush skunk, chase it down, gin and tonic
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| Magnums, lifestyles, we do it, 'Wildstyle'
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| Bodies hit the floor, drowning Pool, bar four
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| Move, shake somethin', pop somethin'
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| Do your thing, girl, break somethin', it ain’t nothin'
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| 'Cause after the show the hotel next city do it again
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| Next time bring two of your friends
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| Move, shake somethin', pop somethin'
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| Do your thing, girl, break somethin', it ain’t nothin'
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| 'Cause after the show the hotel next city do it again
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| Next time bring two of your friends
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| What you think if I went gat blastin'?
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| Killin' clown ass emcees who come with the trash shit
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| They don’t understand how to make classics
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| I’ve mastered, the flow, it’s fuckin' timeless
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| Yeah, styles beyond, you can’t fuck with this
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| I might bar hang emcee, to a side shit
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| I rip your brain, one eye hangin'
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| Your nose busted, your lip still danglin'
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| Walk into the Palladium, arena or stadium
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| Been playin' 'em, while your girl wanna be my friend
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| I intend, to offend, right or wrong, I’ma win
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| Then begin to kill niggas just like a villain
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| Yeah, the crowd is hyped, they heads up close to the speaker
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| This bitch that stuff her blouse now took off her sneakers
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| They gettin' naked, I jumped off the stage for a second
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| Nah God, chill God, not yet
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| Move, shake somethin', pop somethin'
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| Do your thing, girl, break somethin', it ain’t nothin'
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| 'Cause after the show the hotel next city do it again
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| Next time bring two of your friends
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| Move, shake somethin', pop somethin'
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| Do your thing, girl, break somethin', it ain’t nothin'
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| 'Cause after the show the hotel next city do it again
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| Next time bring two of your friends |