| Yeah, so I was talking to Mick and he was like
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| «You should do a whole Chili Peppers tape»
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| So I was like yo Chris what you think? |
| Terry what you think? |
| Jay?
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| So I linked up with Juice (Hey You Guys!)
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| And it was like, it felt so natural you know what I’m saying
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| It was like a perfect match
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| It was like a perfect match
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| Yeah, you had no fucking clue did you?
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| Nah, you know what I mean? |
| uh
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| Yeah, my headphones distorting a little bit
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| But I like it
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| Yo uh
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| I got a plan I’mma keep on living
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| I’ve got something to say please listen
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| Haters try to cross me not like a Christian
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| God to these rappers ever since my christening
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| I will never stop spittin these here writtens
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| Til my mother’s eyes glisten
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| From the Benz in the driveway wrapped in a ribbon
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| I put your plaques in my kitchen draped with some linen
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| And use it for dinnin oops I mean dining
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| My team be reclining because the fan be rewinding
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| Haters ain’t really tryna hear it cos the girls asks photographs when I make an
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| appearance
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| And you go ahead this for free fucking clearance
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| Head up looking at the stars man I’m staring
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| Hoping and wishing that I can change what was sadly once written
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| This is ain’t no It’s flow spittin, Soul giving
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| I’m so Jordan and you so pimpin
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| You know boy it’s gonna get slept on
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| This little intro was better than your best song
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| And if you tell I’m wrong you can suck a cock
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| I know I get nasty I like to fuck a lot
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| Let me know if I’m going off the deep end
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| And don’t be afraid to go ahead and reach in
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| High off life right now I’m peaking
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| I may be dreaming I know I’m not sleeping
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| And I ain’t gonna start wilding
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| I ain’t really try go be violent
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| Now they wonder why they all filled with malice
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| It ain’t working dawg you ain’t got no talent
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| Old heads you ain’t got no malice
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| Just sit back and remain silent please
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| Uh uh uh uh
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| Yeah
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| Cuey
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| Forna
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| Cation
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| Welcome |