| Who you been around nigga?
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| Chain snatching, maricon mother fuckers
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| Roc Marc what’s good?
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| Brownsville in the building
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| Sean Nice
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| They call me Sean the sket harming ya', Fuck that
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| They call me Sean the sket alarming ya
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| Sean the vet, warning ya
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| Sean’ll grab the chrome and bump medulla oblongata
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| Not a nigga that ya know, flow is iller word to mama
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| I’m in a whole different space call it Andromeda
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| Battlestar Galactic, with the ratchet I will llama ya'
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| Understand nigga the flow ill
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| You should know by now, nigga Angela Bofill
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| No jerk, I blow purp
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| Captain America logo in front of the 'Lo shirt
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| You can’t sell drugs with no work
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| Manicured fingernails, niggas did no dirt
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| Nigga respect my conglomerate
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| 'Fore I run in your crib, some TEC to ya momma shit
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| Time for change get the fuck off Obama dick
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| P for president nigga I know a lot of shit
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| You just a consumer
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| One Ruger, son’s a shooter
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| None truer, we bump to a
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| Lines & hooks reel in tuna
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| Shines are booked
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| Lives are took, we die sooner
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| Y’all manure why try and tutor
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| Put knives through ya
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| We gut guys from rooter to tooter
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| That’s dry humor we don’t buy Puma
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| Or drive Cougars but my tool’s the size of a tuba
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| I’m the future it’s no lie or rumor
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| Try and maneuver when I fire the bazooka
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| Child abuser, mama was a user
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| Slung crack, wasn’t a good shooter like a Hoosier
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| Overachiever blood spill over a liter
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| You get rolled like a pita, over cheeba
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| Chrome heater 'Lo no La Tigre
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| My bone feeder, she fetch it like a golden retriever
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| Snow, let’s go
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| Finesse the flow
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| Fresh, dressed from head to toe
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| Let 'em know, on with the show
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| We used to play the corner for dough
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| Rain… Hail… Snow… |