| Jabu:
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| Them cowards wasn’t worth a hill of beans
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| Flesh dies from the shock
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| Spirit lives
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| Heard shots in the Phillipines
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| Ain’t nothing funny how this went down
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| My homie Rob got sprayed by some kids the age of Chris Brown
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| They pulled up on him and asked him if he gang banged
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| Nodded no, they still shot him in the body though
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| And you could tell he was loved from the scene of the funeral
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| About a hundred cars, 20 limousines
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| Caught the ones who did it
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| Took ‘em to court, they nonchalant
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| Hope the judge throw the book at them dorks
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| Treating the trial like its funny business
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| Somebody should’ve told them about this path
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| Ain’t no money in it
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| So now they’re 25 to life
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| What life it is
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| But it didn’t get ‘em nothing cause my brother Rob lives
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| 25 to life
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| What a life it is
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| But it didn’t get ‘em nothing
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| Cause my brother Rob lives
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| Rock on!
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| Chorus: Hey Hey Creo, Creo Cuando lo Veo (Repeat)
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| Justin:
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| So you all know how the story goes
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| People that give u junk and promise you gold
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| Cats in your ear with the same old story
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| I’ll give you the world just leave me the glory
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| What you know about
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| No time to think
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| Too many words
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| No time to blink
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| Don’t underestimate the power of the hustle
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| Hoodwink bamboozle or muscle
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| I believe it when I see it and when I see it let me hold it
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| For old times sake
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| Politicians got this shit down pat
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| Tricks out of they sleeve tricks out of they hat
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| Some can even act
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| The govenator in true lies and blue eyes as cactus jack
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| And if you believe that
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| Solo mentiras, eses tontito se lo cree en todo
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| Asdru:
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| Pero mira que lo creo, creo
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| Cuando yo lo veo, veo
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| Y cuando yo lo veo, veo
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| Eso cuando yo lo creo, creo
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| Ah, na-na, na-na, na-na…
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| Ah, na-na, na-na, na-na…
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| Ah, na-na, na-na, na-na, ya-na…
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| Hey!
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| Chorus: Hey Hey Creo Creo Cuando lo Veo (Repeat) |