| Snow Hill made a real one
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| Lot of y’all front on the real 'til the bill come
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| What it cost to be a boss now? |
| A billion?
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| Let’s put some money together and build it
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| I did it all with honor the rest of y’all wanna steal shit
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| I’m sorry homie, we got some different ceilings
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| Real ones I know don’t be catching them kind of feelings
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| The homies get a lick, we celebrate for their brilliance
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| But y’all pilgrims, y’all just want to steal shit
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| I feel like Nat Turner reciting these God verses
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| I’mma play hard with or without the jersey
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| I’m misunderstood, yet you love Tiimmy Turner
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| Back in the kitchen and my wrist still turning, shit
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| I’m Tina Turner, I need wheels by Germans
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| All black everything, the color code of purrdy
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| Show you the beauty of it, meet me in person
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| The irony of it, you can’t afford an excursion
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| Got love for all my sisters and brothers who rocking turbans
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| Who don’t speakie no Ingles I’m MJ
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| Pen game better than Pintrest, I’m MJ
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| Spread my legs to fly, nope ever did that
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| Ain’t a goal too high if you push the rim back
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| I’m just a chip when this one was a scrimmage
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| You wrote a whole book, I could kill you with a sentence
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| Slavery still alive, they just changed it to a sentence
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| First project in a couple years, I told them I ain’t finished
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| Walking on water and the rest just swimming
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| Actin' like they don’t know me but inside you just timid
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| Tina Turner, Turner
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| Tina Turner, Turner
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| Tina Turner is a goddess
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| Science can’t explain why my flow is so solid
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| Black women the most educated and graduates from college
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| 5'3″ and I’m the tallest and there’s no one that could follow
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| Shade don’t phase me, I sleep in a sombrero
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| Follow the feeling I don’t never follow arrows
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| Made my own path, read a different Bible
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| Laughed at you niggas celebrating fake titles
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| I seen more talent at recitals with the babies
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| I rock clothes that ain’t got designer labels
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| Roc with Jamla, I ain’t on Desiigner’s label
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| But my flow been good since April
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| 2010, no matter the cost, I learn from the boss
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| By next year I won’t even need a pen nigga
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| A plane in the sky couldn’t be more fly
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| Waiting on the day Trayvon killer die, and Ta-Ta
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| Probly riding round bumpin' this real loud
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| Cap low with his fist in the sky screaming out
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| Tina Turner, Turner, Turner
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| Tina Turner, Turner, Turner
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| Tina, Tina, Tina Turner
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| She been working on a burner
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| Kill everything walking
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| Bodies all on the corner
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| Tina, Tina, Tina Turner
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| She been killing on a burner
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| Kill everything walking
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| Bodies all on the corner
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| Tina Turner, Turner, Turner
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| Tina Turner, Turner
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| Tina |