| I got the juice
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| Nothing to lose
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| But I got something to prove
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| When I hit the booth ima let loose
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| Bullets coming in two’s
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| Breaking the rules
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| Skate in the pool
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| Yea i’m playing it cool
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| Shaking the fools
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| Making the moves
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| Bitch i’m paying my dues
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| Ain’t no better time than the present
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| To say fuck you to you peasants
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| Talking shit and I keep reppin'
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| Walk in shit but, I keep stepping
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| Bitch i’m way overdue
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| I got the game in a noose
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| I got a mask like Bane and keep a bat like Bruce
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| I don’t just don’t dress like you
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| I just don’t like you
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| Fake friends that’s more likely
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| Less like me and more like you
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| Handlebars like a fucking bike do
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| Well trained like i’m Iron Michael
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| Michael Myers with the fucking knife
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| And i’m Michael Myers on the fuckin' mic too
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| Bitch i’m way over you
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| I’m a beast on the move
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| I com on stage in a suit
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| We ain’t raising the roof
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| We just aimin' that deuce
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| We just aim and we shoot
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| Turn your brains into soup
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| Bang bang bang boogie man
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| Three weeks same hoodie man
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| I was down to my last dollar
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| But I didn’t beg and I didn’t burrow
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| Had to man up and get it poppin'
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| Said fuck losin' not an option
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| What’s a goon to a fucking goblin
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| Get yo hand up like this a robbery |