| That’s life, death, right, left
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| Keep on steppin' if they ain’t draw the weapon
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| Then fight dem, 140 steppin' or old school finessin'
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| Teach lessons
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| Who’s better on the mic, then?
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| Man brought the legends
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| They brought the pepper and
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| That brought my peppering to light, then
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| I killed with the flow
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| Oh what you know
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| The rest is all me and all that
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| That’s life, death, right, left
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| Keep on steppin' if they ain’t draw the weapon
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| Then fight dem, 140 steppin' or old school finessin'
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| Teach lessons
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| Who’s better on the mic, then?
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| Man brought the legends
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| They brought the pepper and
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| That brought my peppering to light, then
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| I killed with the flow
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| Oh what you know
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| The rest is all me and all that
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| Uh, let me go. |
| let me go
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| Goin' till I’m gone
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| I’m feelin' vibrant on my own
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| Coolin' on my J’s
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| How you know my name?
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| How you know we valuing the life we got the same?
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| You don’t really want it
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| I’m seeing where ya spraying
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| I’m hearing what you’re doing
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| I ain’t feelin' what you’re saying
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| You ain’t Super Saiyan. |
| why you kamekameha-ing?
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| Why they gettin' angry while I’m smiling, kinda laughing?
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| All your mommas bawlin'
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| Cryin' in the garden
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| Doin' moves around her you don’t even beg your pardon
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| I find that appalin''
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| All your mommas bawlin'
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| You ain’t got no drive that’s why your screechin' and your stallin'
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| Woke up in the mornin'
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| Why’s she lookin' at me?
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| Yeah we roll and stumble we ain’t shootin' out Apaches
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| Still she got the backy
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| Rollin somethin' high talk
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| Tryna find myself I’m freely searchin' for survival
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| You look in my eyeball
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| See I’m not a sinner
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| See I’m just a product of being told I’m a winner
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| Now I eat a dinner with a smile up on my face
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| And you can tell by all the gravy I been grinding on the stage
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| The way I sang it, wrote it
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| Mandem, know it’s
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| Natural what I’m doing it’s actual and if I quote it
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| I could bust your flow and probably know it’s bent on this (?)
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| I could see a journey probably know and spare focus
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| I could check your medal probably notice bare focus
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| But I roll up in your arm and beddas broken
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| (Huh? Uh uh, uh uh)
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| They mandem like I’m finally on the roads
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| And now they wanna come and dip up in the Ocean
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| Different when I flow this
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| Somethin' switchin' on the coast
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| And if I trip into your hole
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| Just know I did it with cahonas (was an accident)
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| Did it with a passion
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| I got women sunnin' somethin' suckin somethin'(?)
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| I got different kinda patterns when I run it
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| Little man you soundin' certain man
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| But son ain’t me ain’t somethin' runnin'
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| I will run him down the road and Forrest Gump him
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| These fickle fassies wanna fondle with the flow
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| But really know when they can’t grope it like I done it
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| Potent when I sung it
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| You gon' notice when I summit
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| Am I too focused for the jokers
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| Know i notice when they comin'
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| Swear the way I get it, sang it
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| Pack it just getting vanished
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| It’s factual when I push it
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| It’s actual when they yam it
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| Ca' I’m on it, rollin'
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| Somethin', potent
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| Catch me if you can I ain’t actin' I don’t condone it
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| But I live it, know it
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| Lift it, grow it
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| Casual when I bar. |
| it’s impractical when you spoke about your
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| That’s life, death, right, left
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| Keep on steppin' if they ain’t draw the weapon
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| Then fight dem, 140 steppin' or old school finessin'
|
| Teach lessons
|
| Who’s better on the mic, then?
|
| Man brought the legends
|
| They brought the pepper and
|
| That brought my peppering to light, then
|
| I killed with the flow
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| Oh what you know
|
| The rest is all me and all that
|
| That’s life, death, right, left
|
| Keep on steppin' if they ain’t draw the weapon
|
| Then fight dem, 140 steppin' or old school finessin'
|
| Teach lessons
|
| Who’s better on the mic, then?
|
| Man brought the legends
|
| They brought the pepper and
|
| That brought my peppering to light, then
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| I killed with the flow
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| Oh what you know
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| The rest is all me and all that |