| I got a fucking story to tell eh…
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| They let the fire hydrants off to cool the block down
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| When we walk 'round
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| When the cops 'round
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| When our music plays
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| When it’s hot out
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| I do and say what I wanna do, I feel like Hak now
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| Dropped out but still his thoughts popped out
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| Manifested ill could his pops talk now
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| No disrespect to Pascal it’s only natural
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| Hak’s a cash cow
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| Hak is assed out
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| Either way I got his back, proud to say that loud
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| Let me say that now
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| So it happened
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| Warm windy evening in Manhattan
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| Vulnerable vat of vets
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| Gathered started yapping
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| Frantically asking
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| But how we was the captains
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| When we fight headlines follow
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| We’ll need to start scrappin'
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| Gents ride your role no stage to start actin'
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| All of a sudden you wanna pick up
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| Practice your passions
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| Toss your transactions
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| Tweak up your tracking
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| There’s really no tail ending, the tail of a Ratking
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| Besides wouldn’t wanna disturb a nest of rodents basking
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| Blackout same sense that sent the city racking
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| Scurrying swift dodge in the dark dashing
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| Furry of hits in the lights strappin'
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| Not my news you was glued sprawled mackin'
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| Coolin' the shade caught up countin' your cashings
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| Affixed my your rings sufficed my your stackings
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| Should’ve been concerned with cut of your crafting
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| Angles, degrees, folds, creasings of your wrappings
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| Always had a crooked swipe, I was the student slacking
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| Said I didn’t read enough books to bulge my backpacking
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| Guess I dropped out, hung a hat-trick without hacking
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| Wasn’t fitted a cap 'n' gown but left the island laughing
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| Vibing, pulsing to my feet click clacking
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| Crumbling cobblestones over tar just tapping
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| I Lenox launch these lullabies to full your lacking
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| Don’t wear your honor like armor
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| That shit’ll weigh you down
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| Don’t let what life taught you taunt you
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| Embrace it now
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| Wheter it’s drawing, recording, whatever makes you proud
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| Let’s not play around, amazing how you made it out
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| Don’t wear your honor like armor
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| That shit’ll weigh you down
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| Don’t let what life taught you taunt you
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| Embrace it now
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| Wheter it’s drawing, recording, whatever makes you proud
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| Let’s not play around, amazing how you made it out
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| Let’s not play around, amazing how you made it out
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| Amazing how you made it out
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| Let’s not play around, amazing how you made it out |