| (Son of a bitch ball! Why didn’t you go home?!
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| That’s your home! |
| Are you too good for your home?!
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| Answer me!)
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| These man are talking like there’s a strap in the waist
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| I come around, X5, two straps, bare face
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| T was around when you was in your father’s balls
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| All of my gang, 'dem are drivers, nobody stalls
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| Please don’t claim to be riders
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| When babylon falls, these man are making babylon calls
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| Lenged down arenas, festivals, and halls
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| Prez is cool but Tony’s taking jewels
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| Showered in April, touched a couple fools
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| Can’t see any opps, too busy upgrading my tools
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| (Yeah, Kill Off Killy)
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| «I've been around for a while, somebody tell me will they respect it?»
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| Approached a cat with leng, they were like, «Prez, I’d rather inject it»
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| I owed money to the courts, even the bailiffs couldn’t collect it
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| Trigger or bass, someone select it (yeah)
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| Live or clash, I mean, I come light with the cash
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| Might go drilling, none of 'dem I dash
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| None of these guys are killing, grime on smash
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| Man want to push big whips, they crash
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| I’m on the ride with clips and mash, I don’t want to buss two shots at your
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| 'tache (wow)
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| «Prez, them lot are smoking, tek man for pussy’ole, think I’m joking?»
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| Leave your block, I’l leave your T-shirt soaking (what)
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| Me and these MC guys ain’t size, never been to the wings
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| Aim two slugs at your thighs, real badman don’t get butterflies
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| Wait till my stardog dries, nobody’s worked out that I’m a member
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| Started in March, shots carried on till mid-September
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| Nobody knows what level man’s on, these pussy’oles I will never bank on
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| I’m from the N to the 7, where it’s all hands on (yeah)
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| All of my gang, 'dem are drivers, nobody stalls
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| Please don’t claim to be riders
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| When babylon falls these man are making babylon calls
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| All of my gang, 'dem are drivers, nobody stalls
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| Please don’t claim to be riders
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| When babylon falls these man are making babylon calls
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| All of my gang, 'dem are drivers, nobody stalls
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| Please don’t claim to be riders when babylon falls
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| These man are making babylon calls
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| All of my gang, 'dem are drivers, nobody stalls
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| Please don’t claim to be riders
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| When babylon falls these man are making babylon calls |