| 805's and skate highs
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| Praise to the most high
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| Hater’s hate in high key
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| So I say in low-fi
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| Low-fi, meaning that i’m dirty like Blowfly
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| Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my
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| Oh my God, look at these frauds
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| Claiming that they goons
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| And that they do it for the squad
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| Fingers on triggers that never go bang
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| Gang gang gang gang
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| Gang gang gang gang
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| Faking like they felons
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| But they do it for the fame
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| Ain’t no Crips in Calabasas where they tell you that they hang
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| Say from a hood but got no turf to claim
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| Liar liar, watch they pants burst into flames
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| Aiming at the stars, false prophets and celebreties
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| Chop em all down with my murderous melodies
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| Say they run the city but they know they can’t fade us
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| Really with the bullshit, but I stayed prayed up
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| Dear Lord
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| (I can’t be faded)
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| Please deliver from me from
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| (Y'all Niggas hating)
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| All who would wish me ill
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| (Fuck y’all I made it)
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| You are my sword and shield
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| (God is the greatest)
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| Dear Lord
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| (I can’t be faded)
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| Please deliver from me from
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| (Y'all Niggas hating)
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| All who would wish me ill
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| (Fuck y’all I made it)
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| You are my sword and shield
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| (God is the greatest)
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| Shhhhh, careful cuz the feds watch
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| Crazy when my meds stop
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| Mind racing like Satan’s got me in a head lock
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| Meet me in that moment and I might
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| Lick off your head top
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| Dreadlocks, Dreadlocks, Dreadlocks, Dreadlocks
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| Dreadlocks falling down
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| Can’t nobody calm me down
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| Used to be hype shit
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| Lit is what they call it now
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| Conscious was underground
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| Guess we had a turn around
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| Burn it down, burn it down, burn it down, burn it down
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| Burn it down Babylon
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| Running is decathalon
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| Paying never show they work
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| So I know the math is wrong
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| Faith without that shit
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| Ape shit, bat shit
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| Champion champion, y’all talking practice
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| Pastor is a catfish
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| A bullshitting baptist
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| Riding in his Bently, a banger with a back fist
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| Backsliding slackness, tyrannical tactics
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| Pray over the body then I fade em into blackness
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| Dear Lord
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| (I can’t be faded)
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| Please deliver from me from
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| (Y'all Niggas hating)
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| All who would wish me ill
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| (Fuck y’all I made it)
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| You are my sword and shield
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| (God is the greatest)
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| Dear Lord
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| (I can’t be faded)
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| Please deliver from me from
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| (Y'all Noggas hating)
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| All who would wish me ill
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| (Fuck y’all I made it)
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| You are my sword and shield
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| (God is the greatest)
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| Dear Lord
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| Please deliver from me from
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| All who would wish me ill
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| You are my sword and shield
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| Dear Lord
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| Please deliver from me from
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| All who would wish me ill
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| You are my sword and shield |