| Yo, watch out
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| Uh-huh, uh-huh
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| Still ain’t no-, it ain’t no-
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| It ain’t no-, it ain’t no-, it ain’t no demonstration
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| Been up and down my movement moving just like immigration
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| Been doing fine, open your mind and get some ventilation
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| Got left behind, now I’m the driver, wasn’t designated
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| Now I’m going places, left the stratus just to break the status
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| Switched up the habitat, I know they tryna shake my habits
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| Ain’t been no average cat since coming back from all the damage
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| Ain’t got no magic hat but keep my balance like the rabbit
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| Came out with no scratches, harder to imagine
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| I’m part in an image, inquiry’s just part of the game
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| Part of the problem is nobody’s reppin' the chain
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| Don’t make no promise since I been a model for not bein' moderate
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| Back from the bottom, my time was astonishing, look
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| I’ve been banned befo', one-man-band the show
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| Got my land for low, peep that sand below
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| In my head enough to bust your cantaloupe
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| Might catch fire and go, Michael Myers the flow
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| Tightrope wire I stroll, just to inspire my foes
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| Refurb tires I roll till the retirement home
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| «Rebel» they etch on my stone, you reinvested your soul
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| I don’t change the clothes, DB minus the old
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| Still ain’t no-, still ain’t no-, still ain’t no demonstration
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| Been up and down just tryna to find something to vindicate us
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| Was said to me to keep it G no matter how you’re rated
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| I got it straight ain’t nothing given that’s a lesson taken
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| Got me going places nothing static, I became an addict
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| I’ve had enough, I used to stunt just like my room was padded
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| Been moving up it’s been a month and haven’t seen my mattress
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| I had to take my lumps and jump into a different bracket
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| Came out with no scratches, you ain’t half the hazard
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| I’ve been banned befo', one-man-band the show
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| Got my land for low, peep that sand below
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| In my head enough to bust your cantaloupe
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| Might catch fire and go, Michael Myers the flow
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| Tightrope wire I stroll, just to inspire my foes
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| Refurb tires I roll till the retirement home
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| «Rebel» they etch on my stone, you reinvested your soul
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| I don’t change the clothes, DB minus the old |