| But really i don’t know shit!
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| Im just a Ol’Dirty Bastard from the Devils Pit!
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| A rock on!
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| A rock on!
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| But really i don’t know shit!
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| Im just a Ol’Dirty Bastard from the Devils Pit!
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| (Verse 1: Reggie Bonds)
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| All my niggas they gangbang thinking like I should do the same thang!
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| Instead i give the truth in these quotes and try to maintain!
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| Wack rappers bang bang!
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| On some Chief Keef shit!
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| Chief keep the key to the gates but niggas peaking!
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| Preaching!
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| And they act like we don’t see the signs!
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| Leader minds!
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| But living in a world where they telling us that we the prob!
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| Lem!
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| I think Im going on a limb!
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| A piece of shit black head irritating the skin!
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| Of these white folks!
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| They hope the shit I kicks a type O!
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| They brainwashing the youth!
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| To think the real niggas is psychos!
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| Write slow!
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| Cause my daddy use to drink fast!
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| Wimp lash!
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| Seen em get mad!
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| And stick his foot in my moms ass!
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| The thought is harsh!
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| Hydrate they soul cause they body parched!
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| I kick it funky cause they need a fart!
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| The fumes!
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| A wake a nigga ass up in a quick fast!
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| Dead bodies on steet!
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| Police kill us and just laugh!
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| I’m kicking TRUTH!
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| (Hook: Reggie Bonds) (Repeat x2)
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| But really i don’t know shit!
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| Im just a Ol’Dirty Bastard from the Devils Pit!
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| A rock on! |
| Talk yo shit lil nigga!
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| A rock on! |
| Talk yo shit lil nigga!
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| But really i don’t know shit!
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| Im just a Ol’Dirty Bastard from the Devils Pit!
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| (Verse 2: Reggie Bonds)
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| It’s so amusing!
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| The thoughts is so confusing!
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| But the lies getting big as a bitch no respucha!
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| Respirators!
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| Denominators!
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| Numbers to a healthy life!
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| I hope this truth that I kick can elevate the flight!
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| We taking off!
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| Haaa!
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| Fake niggas I lunch on em!
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| The Gacy features!
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| Feasting!
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| Cause they know the hungry turn to leaches!
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| Turned the pen into a sword I’m chopping down trees!
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| And for that green they a sell they soul that’s the devils leaves!
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| I know the devils watching!
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| Entertain the entertainment!
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| They wish me luck! |
| (Break a leg)
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| Paul George in the making!
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| Not on no funny shit!
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| Just thought that line was kinda odd!
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| They wish me luck with they mouth!
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| But pray on my demise!
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| Dictating directions through the tube so we stay confused!
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| Everyday that I awake it’s lesser righteous on the news!
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| Ferguson just keep yo fight strong!
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| Rest In Peace to
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| Mike!
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| Brown!
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| Innocent child gunned down!
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| Let’s protect the youth!
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| (Hook: Reggie Bonds) (Repeat x2)
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| But really i don’t know shit!
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| Im just a Ol’Dirty Bastard from the Devils Pit!
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| A rock on! |
| Talk yo shit lil nigga!
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| A rock on! |
| Talk yo shit lil nigga!
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| But really i don’t know shit!
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| Im just a Ol’Dirty Bastard from the Devils Pit!
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| (Verse 3: Mick Jenkins)
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| Kill EM with the kindness, hit em with the visine try to cure the blindness!
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| Vicks for they chest red buzz for the sinus!
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| Galleria lines but I keep seeing Linus!
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| Minus!
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| Security blankets can’t let me sleep good!
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| Working i ain’t MACKING this ain’t fleet wood, know a whole fleet could pull up
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| on you im in these waters better know that we a stop that!
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| That rarely see me urban legend in this shit he be lock nest with it drown on
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| contact with it!
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| I den learned a lot of things but I’m not that gifted!
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| High off contact lifted off the information!
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| High off contact lifted off the information now what you gone do with it! |