| July 5, 1977
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| Detroit, Michigan
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| Porter, you a real nigga, man
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| It all started with a Starter coat
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| The starter pistol got us out the momma jokes
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| The house party finally started, now it’s time to go
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| Get some pussy sponsored by the barber and a bar of soap
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| I’m stealing cars with illogical
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| But on the bright side, they taught us how to drive 'em doe
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| We used to tilt them bitches with screw drivers
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| So I’m kinda used to being at the bottom of your columns, ho
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| But the Billboard list was kinda comical
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| How the fuck was it designed and chronicled
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| I can see it now for sho'
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| Bunch of from a buncha artists with a timeless flow
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| Gettin' trampled over on a 20 year old blogger flow
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| If 'Pac ain’t on your list then you ain’t fuckin' logical
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| I’m talkin' other shit, not no fuckin' 504
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| What you gon' tell me when I tell you 'Pac introduced me to the UNLV Starter
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| coat
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| It all started with a Starter coat
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| Wonderin' why Brenda threw that baby in the garbage fo'
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| On my way to cop my navy blue Starter coat
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| It all started with a Starter coat
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| The starter pistol kept niggas out here from startin' smoke
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| Without it I’d be dead or be an artichoke
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| The 9 iron armor in the heart of gold
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| Nobody witchu nigga that’s the Art of War
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| Do not forget you fuckin start it doe
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| (Woah, what kinda coat is that?) Starter coat
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| I grew up with three brothers
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| As soon as I was born my mom collapsed
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| And I had to be hooked up to a ventilator
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| Now a nigga shining doe
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| Growing up a gave a lotta niggas shiners doe
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| I gave a lot of people my respect
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| Daddy taught me that one growing up
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| He threw me through a shower door
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| I used to wonder why my uncle looking startled fo'
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| Crawlin' around all on the ground like his heart is broke
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| I found out he got a crack problem and he thought he dropped a couple particles
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| Well I’m a fucking alcoholic so
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| Who am I to judge I’m just honorable
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| I be temporarily in love when I’m inside a ho
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| I’m a pure artist I don’t need to see the charts to know the art is under our
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| control
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| Highs, lows, problems, pain, drama that’s what’s optimal
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| I guess I’m just the best at thanking God and feeling awesome doe
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| Cause I survived the era of the Starter coat
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| It all started with the Starter coat
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| I lost my virginity aboard the fucking Bible boat
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| I ain’t graduate on time
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| I ain’t go to college so
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| A couple friends of mine did
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| Other friends of mine dead
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| I’m fuckin reminded
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| Just because I made the most money
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| That don’t mean I went the farthest doe
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| I hope my college friends reminded
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| You got the keys that don’t mean you the smartest doe
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| Mo' money, mo' problems
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| I lost plenty mo' marbles on my marble floor
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| Then I left in my Starter coat
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| What they taught us that was all a joke
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| You may not got a lotta dollars at least you got a post
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| I’m arguing with Satan screaming «I don’t barter souls!»
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| Please don’t take my memories of me and my Starter coat
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| What kind of coat is that? |
| Starter coat
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| What kind of coat is that? |
| Starter coat
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| What kind of coat is that? |
| Starter coat
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| What kind of coat is that? |
| Starter coat |