| I was born in a human body, I’m deadly and dangerous
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| The way I decrease life quality is outrageous
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| But you don’t gotta worry, I’m not contagious
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| I’m genetic, I travel through your family for ages
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| I could live in yo daughter, I could live in yo son
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| If you smoke cigarettes, I could live in yo lungs
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| I can develop in yo stomach and be that small
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| But I grow to the size of a basketball
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| Now you can ignore me and try to pass it on
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| You’ll be a statistic, in the casket gone
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| I could be a sharp pain that you feel in yo spine
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| I can be a brain tumor on the back of yo mind
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| I’ll even be in yo food if you eatin that swine
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| Don’t go to the doctor so you never catch me in time
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| I done cause some strong men to lose they strength
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| Even cause some pretty women to lose they breasts
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| Only God know the cure and to whom he bless
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| Is the chosen, he choose the best
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| I’m a physical enemy, here to bring miserable treachery
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| I can affect him, her, they, you or them and me
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| But one small woman gotta checkup randomly
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| They burn me out of her body with chemotherapy
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| If you come late I’ll deflate your energy
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| Take all of your hair and erase your memory
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| I can shorten your life if you livin it long
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| Even took a black queen named Vivian Strong
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| If you don’t go to the doctor that mean you support me
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| The only way to stop me is to catch me early
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| And gangstas who think I can’t get in y’all body
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| I even claimed the life of mobster John Gotti
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| Have you had a checkup? |
| If no is your answer
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| Then let me introduce myself, my name is cancer
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| He rides to it
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| Don’t stress a lot
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| Put protection on
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| If he’s in your home
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| The prettiest woman out here blows long in the wind
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| Even sip when she wasn’t soft as her skin
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| Teeth look like ivory, pleasant as a beach
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| Breasts like 2 watermelons, ripe like a peach
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| On the outside, sexy as can be
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| But on the inside she’s infected with me
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| She be up in every neighborhood, dead on the street
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| Give you her phone number, give you head in the V
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| And she don’t like condom, she sex it for free
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| So if you ever met er get tested for me
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| Every single day I add names to my dying list
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| My epidemic is strong as an iron fist
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| You should check your body fluids, that’s where I exist
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| Can travel through saliva, I hope you like to kiss
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| You can’t get rid of me, you can cry and wish
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| It’s no denying this, science says
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| He says I was born in Africa, but he’s a lying bitch
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| I was born in the laboratory, my father’s a scientist
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| You can’t contact me if you walk in a bathroom
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| Or if you talk to your classmate in your classroom
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| You never see me coming, I’m smooth as a jazz tune
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| Not airborne, I pass moves
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| But you should make sure they clean the needle when you getting them tattoos
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| I’m the reason the word positive means bad news
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| Idiotic if you don’t believe in me
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| Even took a great rapper named Eazy-E
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| If you have a lot of sex you should have some condoms
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| Cause you could live with me, ask Magic Johnson
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| I enter your body with only one assumed mission
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| That’s only to break down your immune system
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| Become sick easy cuz you not immune
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| And I can pass over through every open wound
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| So make sure you put a Band-Aid on your cut
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| Before you shake another man’s hands sayin wussup
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| I’m physical and visible, you can’t feel me
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| Medicine, I’m invincible, you can’t kill me
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| AIDS is my name, don’t get it wrong
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| It stands for Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome
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| (Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome
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| Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome)
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| This drug addict named Raj is infected with my evil
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| Got some new dope he wanna try with his people
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| He said go ahead and try it, it’s some brand new diesel
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| That’s when I found myself travelling through a needle
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| Don’t even know what he getting into is a shame
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| Tied his arm up and pump me right in his vein
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| He had a lot of women, was living to play his life
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| But he was married, he took me home to his wife
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| Now she’s a carrier who carries on with me
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| His wife had a baby, the baby was born with me
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| And I hope that you wouldn’t take this song silly
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| A lot of people infected, it’s a strong pity
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| You got a jimmy hat? |
| Then you should put on jimmy
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| Let’s protect ourselves, we should all, really
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| I’m tryna live long, won’t you live long with me?
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| Suburbs to the city, sing this song with me |