| I live life for the edge, soil the beasts
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| Where you play games and get your head broken to pieces
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| Haters don’t say my name but its one of they nieces
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| Came a long way from tucking heat under the fleeces
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| Man they sleeping on the boss but I’m seeing their features
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| Can’t look me in the eyes cuz the stares is cold
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| I’m so cold like the ice that was made in snow
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| Heart burn like a match set the game on fire
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| Lil B for Lil Boss when I come be fired
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| Man the dro burn slow off the blunt I’m higher
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| 15 I was living every mans desire
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| Came straight out the hood with the peon vest
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| I throw shots like a beast so I’m Ron Artest
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| When I fire off my gun bet my arm don’t rest
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| Sending money through the wire like I’m Kanye West
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| I bounce back double up that was all I get
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| Smooth dude real goon that was smooth as piss
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| Can’t stop what you can’t see word to my dick
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| Eating salad everyday thinking that I’m rich
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| Dress her up break it down cuz she really a bitch
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| Can’t trust them in the game cuz they really a snitch
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| Where your heart at we coming from the bottom where the dark at
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| Crabs in the bucket so they mad when you spark that
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| So I gotta spark back
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| The pump make your head shake
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| The 45 bullets go dumb like the dread check
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| Infrared beam on your head thats the lead-weight
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| Cock thing back and make hell then the jailbreak
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| But its not TV I really make the cell break
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| Cell popping mobsters
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| Living like monsters
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| I’m too nice rap on cue like its the Oscars
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| The old school swag with the Bentleys and the Mazdas
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| Bitch called me masta, high like in NASA
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| What is costs to be me? |
| Think big body
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| All my life all I wanted was to be somebody
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| I would write a lot of raps, then I meet somebody
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| That would understand my grind who would see somebody
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| Have dinner at a table take a seat somebody
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| My Boss Lil Boss lemme greet somebody
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| No I’m not a porn star but I eat somebody
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| Rap game give me 10 feet, I beat somebody
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| Rap with the lock jaw
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| Rob with the ski mask
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| Ski with your right hand don’t make ya relapse
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| Feel Jadakiss because I’m coming where you be at
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| I’m making buzz like I’m rapping where the bees at
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| Yeah shit I put my city on the world at my back now
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| Potential is whats everything
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| Coming from my background
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| Dudes getting rich you never see em coming back round
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| They friends turn on em
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| His head lay his back down
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| I’ve been with this shit you can check it on my background
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| Holding on money hitting six licks
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| High school hood rich stolen cars and a zip
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| Give em dub for the 10
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| Could’ve held back prices
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| All my fiends come back like I planted devices
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| Rocked Vans now I switched up from Jordens and Nikes
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| Man B, you the best thats word to my psyche
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| A lot of dudes say hey and they really don’t like me
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| Cuz I fuck your main bitch and I ain’t even be icy
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| 2 chains 4 rings goddamn thats pricey
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| Feel asleep on first class eating chicken on planes
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| Getting off the planes seeing limousines and the ranges
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| How I calculate my life shit, its life and the pain
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| Staying wet, staying fresh, forever its raining
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| Goddamn I’m god so you can’t contain em
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| The only thing stopping me is my face
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| I look in the mirror I see a person that I could never disgrace
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| Before I’m in the streets homeless I would catch me a case
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| Yeah, I would catch me a case
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| Lemme take this shit back lemme stay in my place
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| Best thing you gotta do is stay in your place
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| Lil B for Lil Boss and I’m winning the race
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| Nigga
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| Myspace
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| Nigga |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Myspace , by - Lil B. Song from the album 6 Kiss, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп