| That’s impossible? |
| How can he move?
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| Well, what you see is what you get
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| Yeah, well I don’t get what I see
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| On stage things are just props
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| So when I bow and get off
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| You’re best to give me mine
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| You know your boy that had you free from concern
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| Kept you in stitches with witty lines
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| Got a few understudies, me, myself and I
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| What you thought was ugly, the beholder’s what I must be
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| 'Cause through my pupils, shit is beautiful by God’s design
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| Smokin' on that «Please, don’t shhhh me»
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| Like that place where the books be
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| The library, when I’m very high off this good leaf
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| J.I. |
| and Perry sharing this fire,
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| How I want you to film me? |
| From perspectives that’s unique
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| Never play hookie when a OG try to school me
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| That’s why I’m not wearin' jewelry but still blingin'
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| From the wisdom
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| And keeping drama at a distance, the universe will grant your wishes
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| If you give it a chance, open up your arms to the sky and just ask
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| Follow that up with persistence on your path
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| See a lot of y’all mother fuckers be thinking this shit is a dress rehearsal.
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| This ain’t no motherfuckin' dress rehearsal. |
| The actual show is happening now.
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| Right now. |
| You know what I’m saying? |
| The audience is ready, the spotlight is on,
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| we about to open the curtains up, so eh, please don’t miss your cue when it’s
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| time for you
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| That’s too much to believe, no
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| The choir has my back 'cause they know I got the spirit
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| Holiness and guardian angels bless me in my leisure
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| The audiences is all believers when they leave the theatres
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| Some saw the light flicker and then went into some seizures
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| Just 'cause they got followers, don’t make them all leaders
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| Don’t make those numbers on social media mislead ya'
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| It’s L apostrophe Orange and Korea
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| T-O-W-N, O double D
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| Come fuck with me, uh
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| 'Cause on stage things are just props
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| So when I bow and get off
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| You’re best to give me mine (nigga)
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| 'Cause on stage things are just props
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| So when I bow and get off
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| You’re best to give me mine (yeah)
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| 'Cause on stage things are just props
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| So when I bow and get off
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| You’re best to give me mine |