| Whoaaaa yeah — how I survive
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| Whoaaaa yeah — it’s right by my side
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| Whoaaaa yeah (yes sir) ohhhhh yeah
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| Let’s go!
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| The moon full, the goon’s ready to set it
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| Hoodrats drinkin 'til 11 while they pregnant!
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| My hood look like the video for «Thriller»
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| The fiends feedin they kids cereal for dinner
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| You ask «Who dat?» |
| And they scream GILLA!
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| Tour bus roll up like an 18-wheeler
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| And who am I? |
| Good question
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| This the blackout, make you niggas tap out, full nelson!
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| Yo! |
| I take over, yo, the game over
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| Hop off the sofa to hit it like Sosa
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| Big (Whale), tip the scale, call me Jonah
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| Closet got kicks like Pete Rock folder
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| Hold up, girl, how do that feel?
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| I’m nice with the mic like I’m from Catskills
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| A veteran, take a step back, get real
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| That’s like Shaquille, lookin for a rap deal!
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| Pop a Advil boy, this a headbanger
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| BIG TRUCK gotta park in airplane hangars
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| Yeah they wanna hate ya, when you’re gettin paper
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| I know, that’s why I (Set it Off) like Jada
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| Generator, I’ll shut your lights off
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| And sucker for love? |
| Doc ain’t the type y’all
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| HUH, it might turn to a fight club
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| And believe me, I’ll survive like a lifer!
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| Okay, yo (Gotti Click nigga)
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| Huh, like 2Pac (All Eyez on Me)
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| That’s the reason my career on the rise slowly
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| I’m headed to the top, that’s what God told me
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| So anybody think they better than this guy show me
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| So I can chew him up and spit him out
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| What else you figure from a nigga that’s from Gilla House?
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| I come through coupe with the ceilin out
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| I’m on the road to success, steady peelin ouuuut
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| And nobody in my lane
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| Just a year ago man nobody knew my name
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| Now they get the picture like I put it in the frame
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| Cause my flow’s so dope you can put it in your veins
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| Put this in your brain, I’ll leave this bitch cookin
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| Blind to the fact but I still see you lookin
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| I do it (Big) like March 9th in Brooklyn
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| Beast on the beat, call me Wolfman!
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| And that’s why |