| You know it’s grind even when I sleep
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| Like teeth
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| Ice cold bangers, the beach
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| Summer heat
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| Told you dawgs that problems is coming
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| We Freddy Cruger on crabs, we wanna sleep
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| Slipping outta position, then smash on 'em
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| You end up miss and put cash on 'em
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| Soldiers don’t have to roll deep
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| 25 hours, 8 days a week
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| Motherfuckers, make room for these starving
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| Monsters
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| Live in the plot, tasting roofs, yeah
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| We plow on the stalkers
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| Elevated, fix world wide
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| That’s the pride, I sponsor them
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| Only money’s on your mind
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| Then we’ll rob your conscience
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| Now, lets return the love to the music
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| Hell is toasted on both sides
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| Call boy got a bit abusive
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| Recording check have lost their damn mind
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| Prince Po, mole it in when I bring it
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| So you can time travel through my cynic
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| Hit places we all never been
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| Like Starbucks selling late with gin
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| So many cats you thought it’s focus is funny style
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| Assholes broke and wonder why
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| Bout to get it, and I mean right now
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| Gotta eat, someway, somehow
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| I’m modern days hustlers like Logical
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| For petty crimes getting football numbers
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| When we all off-springs of loyalty
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| You see the dial, you shook it all from us
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| Hunger from the hood
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| But when we got it good
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| We never gave back
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| I did, and stayed fat
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| Told you motherfuckers to
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| Stop getting the twisted
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| Oh, cause of ruffus the pole
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| Shit is the business
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| Now party! |
| Like it’s the last day on Earth
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| With Q-Nomics, can nobody Jones design this skirt
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| Shout it! |
| To return you blood suckers to the dirt
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| Q-Nomics, to remind us that life is worth |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 1st Word To What Was Last Said, artist - OH No. Album song Animal Serum, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп