| Young man on the street with a tec drawn
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| Unless it’s on Yonge Street it gets slept on
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| For the already lost, and the next gone
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| Gotta do my best, it’s a fresh new next jawn
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| Kids play this on the block like it’s hopscotch
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| Men that got guap play this in their drop-tops
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| And turn this line up here if the cops watch:
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| No you’re not pigs, but the profiling’s hogwash
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| As I continue to drive slow, 5−0
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| Hi habesha girl with the fly clothes
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| It says «Shady» when I call on your iPhone
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| And I get the feeling that it’s not a typo
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| Oooh, blame it on the rain
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| A lot of cats rap, but don’t know what they say
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| It’s not just Milli-Vanilli, city-to-city I’m Diddy samplin' Scritti Politti
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| until I’m dizzy Shad Kizzy
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| (Interlude)
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| Ahem
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| Mozart just wrote a whole chart
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| I’m trying to open up doors, spit crowbars
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| Go hard for my fanbase, slide off the lampshade, shine, that’s the mandate
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| T is on the cut, I don’t need a Band-Aid
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| Ian is ill, please excuse my bandmates
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| We just wanna rampage can’t stay long just a handshake
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| Gone 'cross the landscape, thanks y’all Plan A is good
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| Girl you know it’s true
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| I haven’t made a milli, but what you gonna do?
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| Man I’m trying to stay tasteful and I’m grateful
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| Though still this is live from the underground, April O’Neil on that cable show
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| Real turntables both wheels and a fatal flow, ill with the fader,
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| show skills yo, We major like
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| Kanye and Nas say, do this all day
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| Sickest cut since that fade on Blade Shad K! |