| Yesssss, I appreciate y’all for still fucking with me, you feel me
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| Yeah, celebration bitches you feel me
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| If you don’t already know who it is by now it’s ya boy Lil--
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| It’s Lil, it’s Lil B
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| Never been a pillow whisperer
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| Young niggas moving straight up
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| Never been a grind nigga straight up
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| Young niggas looking like food
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| You getting ate up
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| I got a fork, give me a napkin
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| Hold ya plate up
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| Your buildings, ain’t not strong enough to support
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| You need support in a second
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| A home wrecker, interior designer
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| Rob and Crime Mobbin'
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| That’s the bay for ya
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| I knuck if you buck
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| Get ya head stuck in the cuts
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| Man you better go head and get some niggas abrupt
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| When I speak it, I hit 'em rough
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| This that real shit, man they can’t get enough
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| Shouts out to Styles P
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| Man I feel like the ghost
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| Niggas off B block
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| Smoking pounds of dope
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| On the west-coast man good times is sheisty
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| I’m the rawest rapper out that’s why the people don’t like me
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| It’s Lil Boss
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| That the angel in your arms, this morning, (Wooooo) is going to be the devil in
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| someone else’s arms tonight
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| That the angel in your arms, this morning, (Like I said this shit feels like a
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| victory man) is going to be the devil in someone else’s arms tonight
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| (Shouts out to my dude Jay-Z)
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| I’m on top of the topic
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| All green like the top of the tropics
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| See me with a smart logic
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| The things that I spit be jaw-dropping
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| Hold dope in my tongue,
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| my music is crack
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| Going straight to your brain
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| How you like cocaine?
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| I don’t fake rap, I don’t like those things
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| I, picture plane looking at the top of the frame
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| I gotta paint it all for a privacy campaign
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| While I’m right in the race track
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| I fuck a girl that rides horses
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| I be betting money on her
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| She be winning races
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| I guess I got good at that
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| So what, actually, man I’m grateful as fuck
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| While they sitting upstate
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| Niggas gotta take me down
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| Before I’m sleeping in intake
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| You feel me
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| Man I keep it too real like them dudes on Myspace
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| That be holding up… taking pictures on Myspace
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| You a dummy
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| (That's real shit, Man I said I’m too real like them niggas on Myspace
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| That me holding up dope, taking pictures on Mysace, you a dummy)
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| What would you do if you don’t know better
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| Top level I’m performing on a higher peda… stal
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| Niggas thinking I’m crazy, losing
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| I’m insane Lil' Syphilis, heavy rapping, fact
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| Niggas look past that like I’m…click
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| I got my long coat with the two round clips
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| I’m still in the zoo nigga round 10
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| Catch me up all night at the bus round 6
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| Take a long trip back look in my backpack
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| Take a couple blunts out
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| Meditate to the spirit
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| I be looking through the wall, and I face I see it
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| Man yo face is the pavement I done walked on it
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| Niggas is lonely I got no control
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| But I move the block man
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| And I’m off the block
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| Cause I call these shots
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| If they disrespect the boss again
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| I’m a show these suckers what an offering is
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| You Bitch
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| (Yesssss, Woooo, Happy year 2012, you feel me, Gods Father Mixtape, Yessss,
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| It’s ya boy Lil B) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tropics , by - Lil B. Song from the album Gods Father, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп