| Woooo
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| Let it go, let it go, let it go
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| Woooo
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| I walk around town with the crown, I’m a king
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| Booth or stage on my square, like a fighter in a ring
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| Tyson was Price, I’m Mic Mayweather
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| These rappers is nice, I write way better
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| Pound for pound, lines of nines, round for round
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| Style profound, spark the loud, sound surround, (Wooooo)
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| How can I move the crowd?
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| First of all, no rats or snakes allowed!
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| The Larkin blaow, nobody body parts are found
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| Not near, not near nada talking foul, when gods around
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| Snatch ya heart outcha chest
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| Now that’s a jack move
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| You cowards lackin' respect
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| And that’s a fact prove
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| Let stone’s throw fam
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| Wrekonize you fuckin with some grown ass mans
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| Smif n Wessun the brand, other weapon in hand
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| Kill a jam, my condolence, like it’s death in the fam (Woo)
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| Let it go, let it go, let it go
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| Ayo it’s wreck time, show some respect when you address mine
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| Step wise, get guys a Columbian neck ties (Woo)
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| Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
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| Go against the camp, that’s a no-no
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| This shit ain’t for show bro, these killas is loco
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| 9 milli, .40 with the drum attached
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| So many bosses, fuck is all the workers at?
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| Let it blow, shorty gonna let it go
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| Hit the spot, run up in it with the hammer cocked
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| Kill em all
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| You sure?
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| I said kill em all
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| Leave no witness
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| Fuck it I said kill em all
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| No fucks given, it’s the gang
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| Heard you got it, so we comin' for them thangs
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| Fingers itchin', nigga make a move
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| I got mines, young boy want a body too
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| I see you frontin', stuntin' on the gram
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| Ping your location, comin' for them yams
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| Purple hairs, no seeds in the baggie
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| Trailer load, Got it comin' in from Cali
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| Biggie Smizzie, 62 grizzies
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| A team of shooters, all my niggas litty, (Right, woooo)
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| Let it go, let it go, let it go
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| Ayo it’s wreck time, show some respect when you address mine
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| Step wise, get guys a Columbian neck ties (Woo)
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| Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
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| Go against the camp, that’s a no-no
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| This shit ain’t for show bro, these killas is loco |