| Yes…
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| It’s your boy Lil B
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| The «Halloween H20» mixtape
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| I can’t escape uh everything that happen
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| I give a tone with this rapping
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| But I’m a stay here like tables and napkins
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| 2012 still dropping classics
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| Niggas wanna talk, fuck that
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| Lil B history, all set off walk
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| Nobody knew that the car would last
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| Top of the world and it’s filled with ash
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| Pray for the same, not fall for other gods
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| Pay attention to their eyes
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| Keep earth in my heart despite it’s periods
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| Come the people look great the world is different
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| If you look different, be happy what you want with
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| Giving people power, see what they gonna sit
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| If they’re gonna change the mix, lost, the chains and the miss
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| Get pain from the bricks, building houses on mountains
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| Did everything and still on counting
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| Can’t be a judge and I won’t be a felon
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| Who am I to judge, who am I to tell them?
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| It’s change when you see that 45 to your melon
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| That same 45 slide ain’t no telling
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| Honor, here, what we deserve, stay humble for life
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| Yeah bitch, and keep hope for earth, keep hope for birth
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| A new town on earth, yeah, the solutions work
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| Had a feeling that I gotta be based Halloween H20
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| Fuck the lames, yeah, and I still see traces
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| I feel no places, a home for me
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| Based God stay positive, so many suckers, don’t forget how you gotta live
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| Man watch your back, 2 eyes on my neck, yeah
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| So I watch my back, Lil B music, loud, with the sound to the max
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| History and the voice on wax, all I gotta do is spit the facts
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| Life’s like a movie, we all groovy
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| We are stars but who is shooting?
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| Who got your back, who respect your movement?
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| Open your mind and just listen to the music
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| Lil b spitting real, you got the blueprint
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| And he a fucking game salute, he change the world
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| Elevating this gangsta, Lil boss |