| TWhy you did it, you heard
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| Yeah, uh huh, ayo, ayo
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| The architect of making classic albums
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| Front running gangsters
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| Run up in banks, quick to spank something
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| Basic killin' hills rockin' lenses
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| Licataa grown bottles, gasell’s on leaning
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| Like a Rakim this is show business
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| All in my blow in the feel off in the Atlantic
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| These niggas is scramblers, quick to fool some men, shake hearts
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| Playing whisket back in the big pawns
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| Old niggas be lurkin' to snatch you when you workin'
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| Dice games with fixed dice
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| Fiends will come and ask for ice
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| Wanna try to jump the sixth floor knives
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| Baseheads, they say they take meds
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| Welcome to hell’s kitchen, no they call it shells kitchen
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| Ayo chill my nigga
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| Yo, you got your animal jacket on the floor, B
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| You got all your shit on
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| Yo just be easy walking around the block taking smooth aight
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| You know family, you know all that, it’s all good but chill
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| Bring the bags over here
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| Let’s get it going, boom, boom, boom
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| You already know
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| For real, uh huh
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| We like the Arabian nights and this is Dubai
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| The camels is the new five
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| I’m stuck in my ways, burning Haze, off to Egypt
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| They watching my street drip
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| They see when police flip
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| Y’all testing me to bring out the best in me
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| Carats, iced out rabbits, some tragic
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| Then put a trick on you, that’s my magic
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| Make me savage, get the cabbage boy
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| Yeah, it’s on in this madness
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| Rappers, I will eat you like crab sticks
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| You catfish the rollers, the hollers, the one
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| The last ships to step up and skin you like rashes, Cassius as Ali
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| , my niggas ride with me
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| And come inside yo and vibe with me
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| Staten nigga
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| This shit is poison as shit man
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| This shit is hard dungeon shit
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| Dungeon music
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| TWhy you did it, you heard
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| Shit I’m talkin' about
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| Red Bull
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| Breathe |