| What’s up ese
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| Lil' Rob, simon
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| It’s that vato you fools tried to hold back
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| But it was once said that you can’t keep a good man down
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| And so I’m back, that’s the outcome
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| Here we go
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| Every morning I wake up and it’s the same old way
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| Just another day, but I still like to play from Saturday til Saturday
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| Some things never change, Lil' Rob remains the same
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| Always and forever, I’ve got my mind together
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| Now a lot better, tougher than leather
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| Whether or not you agree, I’m from SD and I won’t flee
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| Gee what a guy, that’s what they say
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| C-H-I-C-A-N-O de San Diego
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| Gotta give my Q-Vo's to all my primos out in Los
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| Oh so far but yet oh so close
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| I got you fiending, I think you need a dose
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| Of that shit that got some of my gente dreaming
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| All in my flows, nobody knows where it all goes
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| But it takes it til the end, final countdown
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| Boom boom, blowin up, blowin up is the outcome
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| I’ve got you fiending (fiending) for the flavor of the
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| Natural High, Natural High, Natural High
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| This is the outcome of me by my lonesome
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| I take the beats and lock em down like Folsom
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| My life was like a puzzle searching for the pieces
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| Couldn’t find the reasons now I’m bumpin for all seasons
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| Can’t nobody stop me, cuz people want me
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| Hoping that my wicked past doesn’t come back and haunt me
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| No thanks to the ones who doubt me
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| Don’t know about me or my destiny
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| But they keep testing me
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| Thinking that they’re stressing me
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| But I pay them no mind
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| My time is too expensive to fight young and all defensive
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| I’ve learned my lesson over the years
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| Don’t pay no attention to jealous peers
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| Fear keeps them going and going, I’ve got them fighting
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| And they know that I’m knowing and so I keep on writting and writting
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| But they keep on fighting to be the very best
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| I just huff and puff and put that smoke up in my chest
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| Not even trying to be number one
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| But I’m real to myself so it’s already done
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| And this is the outcome
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| All of a sudden there was silence
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| Not a care in the world, no sign of violence
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| I’m flying high just like a pilot
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| You would be to if you would try it
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| I go insane when I can’t find it
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| My homey sells that’s where I buy it
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| I roll it up in a joint and then I light it
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| It’s just the feeling that I have
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| And I can’t fight it I’m so excited
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| Delighted to show these fools that they ain’t got the skills to do it
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| They’re like a mechanic without tools
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| I got so much to lose but so much to gain to end it now
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| Smoke Mary Jane to ease the pain
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| Who has the last laugh now
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| People wondering how, and so I tell them just like this
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| When you’re guaranteed to hit you’re guaranteed not to miss
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| Not even trying to be number one
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| But what’s done is done and this is the outcome
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| Yeah, and that’s how it goes down
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| Try to hold a man back he’s bound to comeback twice as hard
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| And that’s exactly what I did
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| While you’re stepping on other people’s toes
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| Trying to get to where you wanna get
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| I just sit back and huff and puff and put that smoke up in my chest
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| Not even trying man, yeah |