| Nobody told me it was sharks in the water
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| So I’ma fuck around and spit sparks through the water
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| It’s frigidly cold and dark in the water
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| And I don’t wanna hear shit when a shark in the water, bitch
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| One time for my niggaz in the background
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| Two times for my niggaz that don’t back down
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| You gotta stay in the pocket playin' this cold game
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| Fuck procedures nigga we gon' do our own thang
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| That nigga Mighty Joe Young back to loc' again
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| Y’all niggaz better calm down
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| 'Fore I give your motherfuckin' chest a grand opening
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| Now who’s next up to bat? |
| To get clapped
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| When the heat bang go 'head your brains leakin' through your hat
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| I’ma do it like a G though, nigga you know the steelo
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| Hit with a torpedo, stripped like Carlito
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| Hit yo' ass in broad daylight like Mark Chapman
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| Did John Lennon from the Beatles, here’s a fresh tuxedo
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| Get tucked 6 feet below, you get greeted with roses
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| And obituary cards for your people no warning
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| You don’t wanna know what the fuck that’s like it’s no warning
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| Now you know you done fucked up right?
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| I got that old Fame back, chrome thang strapped, Home Team strapped
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| And this whole thang for the Home Team map, yes sir
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| F’realla, buck, buck, f’realla, blam blam
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| Cap pealer motherfucker, blood spiller nigga
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| Nobody told me it was sharks in the water
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| So I’ma fuck around and spit sparks through the water
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| It’s frigidly cold and dark in the water
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| And I don’t wanna hear shit when a shark in the water, bitch
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| One time for my niggaz in the background
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| Two times for my niggaz that don’t back down
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| You gotta stay in the pocket playin' this cold game
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| Fuck procedures nigga we gon' do our own thang
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| Fuck procedures nigga, I do my own shit
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| You saw what G’s I run with, I spit my own clips
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| I get my own chips, I make my own hits
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| I chrome my own 6, I bought my own bitch
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| I’m on my own dick, in my opinion
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| Ain’t nobody fuckin' with Danze the man’s sick and
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| Shake your pom poms, and protest up out
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| Who you niggaz feel is the best; |
| me I’ma stomp on
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| So one time for my niggaz in the background
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| From the door the treacherous nigga we back down
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| I’m anxious to see how you motherfuckers act now
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| How does that sound?
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| Crucial, Hot E’s through your P’s
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| With some, shit up my sleeves that’ll put you at ease
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| It’s the world famous M.O.P., we rugged rough sayin'
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| M.O.P., we gon' do our own thang
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| Nobody told me it was sharks in the water
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| So I’ma fuck around and spit sparks through the water
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| It’s frigidly cold and dark in the water
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| And I don’t wanna hear shit when a shark in the water, bitch
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| One time for my niggaz in the background
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| Two times for my niggaz that don’t back down
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| You gotta stay in the pocket playin' this cold game
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| Fuck procedures nigga we gon' do our own thang
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| Shit, I’m back where Tupac fell off the roof
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| I got the juice niggaro
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| You man whore fuck bitch, 'Deuce Bigalow'
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| You ain’t a she or a he, you a shit rewind
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| When Fame spit it, you ain’t fuckin with him, shit
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| I’ll be around, you can find me where the dogs be at
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| With more motherfuckin' machines than a Laundromat
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| Once again from the hilltops
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| It’s your boy Bill and boy do the boy Bill rock
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| The homey’s so in, the homey’s so real, the true school’ll pass over
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| Any one of you fake slitherin' ass cobras
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| Send every one of them snakes and I’ll rattle 'em soldier
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| And knock potholes in your Rover, you vulture
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| Nobody told me it was sharks in the water
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| So I’ma fuck around and spit sparks through the water
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| It’s frigidly cold and dark in the water
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| And I don’t wanna hear shit when a shark in the water, bitch
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| One time for my niggaz in the background
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| Two times for my niggaz that don’t back down
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| You gotta stay in the pocket playin' this cold game
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| Fuck procedures nigga we gon' do our own thang |