| Yeah boy bass how low can you go
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| Fucking Death row what a brother know
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| Incredible but pick a different way to show
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| That’s right get original
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| So high hit 'em with a low
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| Blow so prevalent, relevant tho
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| And young bros faded off the low lows and xans outta hand
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| Make em walkin' dead like adios
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| Ay dios mio, mi vida so cold
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| Yours too, what you warmin' up to me for
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| Ice bear want his fuckin' snack pack
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| And he he smack cats who be diggin' in his back pack
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| No
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| Still no
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| Still roll with a whole car wreck in tow
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| And still no kings we go until the badge show
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| Grab until the bag’s overflowin' with the handfuls
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| You think this world’s payin' you back
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| Shit forget it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get-get
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| Get it
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| However you can, shit
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| You think this world’s payin' you back
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| Many locks
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| Every stop
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| So many thoughts swirling around
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| I drive myself lazy
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| A bit hazy lately
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| Maybe the Internet ate me
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| Maybe I died and slid into Hades
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| Maybe I’m crazy, maybe it’s neither
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| Maybe we split off in 2016
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| With the Hadron Collider
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| I’m callin' out my service bot
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| And then callin' up Pfizer and I’m askin' for the good shit
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| To the hilt, built different
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| Fact, fiction, hard to tell
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| Still, he guilt-driven as hell
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| Still tippin' a cool 20
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| Drippin', 60 percent water
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| Tripping on the physics of the infinite
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| Also trippin' on a curb and spillin' into a car door
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| Cuz I keeps it hard core
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| Kind of doin' it
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| And kinda just yellin' «Parkour!»
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| Two thousand somethin' somethin' in the year of our —
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| Lordie
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| If I’ve learned anything from the idiot kings
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| Never give in to Emoluments
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| No one’s building you a monument
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| And it’s gone any minute so get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| You think this world’s paying you back?
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| Shit, forget it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| You think this world’s paying you back?
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| Shit, forget it |