| If I had a million dollars in the bank right now
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| I’d still wake up for this tho
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| Every night before I go and lie down
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| I wanna wake up for this tho
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| It’s so deeper than rap dawg
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| It’s so much deeper than rap dawg
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| (we live this shit!)
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| It’s so deeper than rap dawg
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| It’s so much deeper than rap dawg
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| Rappers ain’t got bars no more but got the coldest memes
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| I stab you with the shattered pieces of my broken dreams
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| I don’t think when I’m spitting I squeeze the pen and my soul just bleeds — it
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| bleeds within
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| You slipped up
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| I heard you made them big bucks
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| But went and blew the profits — like John, Peter, and Judas getting their dick
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| sucked
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| The blood of Jesus what I spew on mics
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| Then I apply my Logic to this rubiks cube of life — its like
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| I just walk with lions cuz
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| Iron sharpens iron plus
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| Ions bond with ions, what
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| Rhyming art is dying — fuck
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| Weed ain’t get me high enough
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| So I be tyin' up to inject the blood of a lion’s cub
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| Attacking these gimmicks
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| On my album I be rapping so vicious
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| A 50% discount means u can only count half of my disses
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| Catching the fishes on the spot — with bare hands
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| Weak emcees get rejected like my pop’s kidney transplant
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| If I had a million dollars in the bank right now
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| I’d still wake up for this tho
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| Every night before I go and lie down
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| I wanna wake up for this tho
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| It’s so deeper than rap dawg
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| It’s so much deeper than rap dawg
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| (we live this shit!)
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| It’s so deeper than rap dawg
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| It’s so much deeper than rap dawg
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| Me and my team ball nigga, no salary cap
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| I’m so charged up the hood calls me battery back
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| You know Crooked cause a tragedy with the ratchet he pack
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| All that yackety-yack get your halfyour anatomy cracked
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| COB — that’s where the families at
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| The right side of your brain couldn’t imagine me wack
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| I’m on Coca-Cola Classic and yac
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| And I’m hanging out the window letting the chrome Mack 10 go
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| I feel a breeze outside so I’m shooting when the wind blow
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| Long Beach, let a friend know (Eastside)
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| I’m stupid, I’m rap’s craziest rebel
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| I spazz, I’m a Tasmanian devil
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| I hold my Glock at cranium level
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| It’s deeper than rap
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| Only thing deeper than that, maybe a shovel you dig?
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| It’s me and R-Mean plus the Pentagon Dream got Milian but I need a billion
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| If I had a million dollars in the bank right now
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| I’d still wake up for this tho
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| Every night before I go and lie down
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| I wanna wake up for this tho
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| It’s so deeper than rap dawg
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| It’s so much deeper than rap dawg
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| (we live this shit!)
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| It’s so deeper than rap dawg
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| It’s so much deeper than rap dawg
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| It’s so much deeper than rap music — you cats clueless
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| It’s so much more than a bag to us — and that’s true cuz
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| This is the only father figure I’ve ever had — so go figure, throughout my past
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| — we woulda lacked futures
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| If it wasn’t for this — I’ll flatline
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| My heart strictly be pumping for this — feel my pulse and my wrist
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| — dawg, I need this Hip Hop shit
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| Cut me open homie, I bleed this Hip Hop shit
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| But all my family & friends be bugging, don’t know what they expecting
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| Instead of feeling proud and support, they feel I neglect em
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| So I should quit and live my life like you?
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| I’m too dedicated? |
| I should be advised by you?
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| Just be mediocre, work a 9 to 5 like you?
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| Come home and fuck my basic-ass wife like you?
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| Nah — I got a gift that’s God given
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| The bars is all prison
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| I’ts passion and raw vision, so dawg listen…
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| If I had a million dollars in the bank right now
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| I’d still wake up for this tho
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| Every night before I go and lie down
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| I wanna wake up for this tho
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| It’s so deeper than rap dawg
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| It’s so much deeper than rap dawg
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| (we live this shit!)
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| It’s so deeper than rap dawg
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| It’s so much deeper than rap dawg |