| Yo when niggas blurtin
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| Its flirtin with death I’m certain
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| You actin off the wall consider yourself curtains
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| I’m nasty
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| You ask me am I disgustin, you bet
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| I’m like playing russian roulette
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| Bustin two teks
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| Straight shittin
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| I’m great spittin
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| Get great kitten off the great writtens
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| I shoulda been born in great Britain
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| 'stead I’m from the Michigan state mitten
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| I keep a nigga on his toes like he hate sittin
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| Know your place or get your flow erased
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| 'til you a nobody
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| So it prolly wouldn’t make sense to show a face
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| Shit was just murdered
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| I’ll leave you with two words: fuck you
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| Or you fucked, however you wanna word it
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| Shit I mean biz
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| Put 'em where the maggots is
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| Who that bad as me
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| Young Lazarus damn dog it’s been a bit
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| I rise up surprise cuz we the shit
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| Chillin where the flask was
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| Now judge
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| Haters make me nauseous
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| Blog us, we get it while we prosper
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| I could see the storm comin' just call me doppler
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| Radar
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| Nine months waiting call it labor
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| Niggas stay sharp call it razor
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| Niggas better raise up
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| Or get his face taped up
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| And no I’m not gangsta, its anger
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| For niggas tryna play me like sega
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| You faker, thought I was soft cause I had a blazer on
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| But I am not PM Dawn
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| I’m a madman on the song bearing arms
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| Bare witness as I come back
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| Step up, microphone check up
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| Back by popular demand once again
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| I’m the truth when I step in the booth
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| Front knees for rilla the subliminal rhyme thriller
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| Chill a minute with me and my niggas from the villa
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| Touch of jazz poetical interestingly intriguing
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| Or even or zooming im better but still human
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| Changing of plans
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| And what you thought that I couldn’t do man
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| Metaphoric expressin the lesson eternally blessed
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| No matter which way that I turn
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| Threw it in a yearn
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| It’s zealous this irony of what reality tell us
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| Still could be consumed in the analytical synthesizzle my nizzle
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| Visible disible from the jizzle
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| Um
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| Get you ready for the action with just a syllable
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| Satisfaction from the rap drawer when you’re miserable |