| Whatever pays the rent tho
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| Blasting Tommy out the window (Tommy)
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| I can never switch though, yeah
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| You a copy, you a Kinko (Woop!)
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| Feel like Killa Cam in a mink coat, yeah
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| Getting jiggy with my kinfolk
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| When you claim you the best that’s an insult, yeah
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| Every song feelin' like the intro
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| I was chosen, it’s not random
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| This is Fernie baby talkin'
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| On the track like Chris Walken
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| On the track like Chris Wallace
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| Yea, the flow is that polished
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| No pride I’m just honest
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| No hate I’m just truthful
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| Rhyme words for the youthful
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| 10 down I’m too true to it
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| I was the kid on the block
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| Who got intrigued by the blocks
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| If I could do it all over I’d probably end up in this spot
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| It is the goodness of God that would lead a man to repentance
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| I put my life in these words
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| And I pray you don’t catch you a sentence
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| I pray you make it till tomorrow
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| I pray He take away your sorrow (I do)
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| I’ll pray if I say that I’ll pray for you
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| Yeah you don’t gotta worry 'bout it (uh-uh)
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| You don’t gotta think about it
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| I’ma man of my word, aye (I am)
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| That’s one thing about it (Okay)
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| Make this a note to yourself if you ain’t get the memo I jotted
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| This the one like I’m Dan Rue
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| Or Dan Marino with the Dolphins
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| My offense is much sicker than swine flu
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| In them Brickell buildings need an office
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| I paid my dues still remain hungry
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| Game for keeps in my lane lovely
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| And my God reigns I’m in His time frame, Fernie
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| Getting jiggy with my kinfolk (Yeah)
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| When you say you the best that’s an insult, whoa (Uh-huh)
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| Every song feelin' like the intro (Ooh)
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| I was chosen, it’s not random
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| No, aye
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| Pull up baby she said is you sharin' some?
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| No aye Be be bean just like Charlie Sheen, ge ge ge geen
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| Comin' clean just like Listerine, swish, swish, swish
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| C note clean shawty whatchu mean (Mmm)
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| This is when the blessing meet the dream
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| This that Marty, Fern, and Sidechain bet you seen the gleam
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| This that no weapon shall prosper bet you see the jeans
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| This when lu lu got with sam three, bet she seen the ring
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| Milly rock in my Birkenstock, I done did my thing
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| I can’t take opinions from no blog
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| Look, I can’t take no cellular from no stomp
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| I done did my thing
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| Getting jiggy with my kinfolk
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| When you say you the best that’s an insult
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| Look, every song sound like the intro
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| I was chosen, this ain’t random, no |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Clear , by - Social Club Misfits. Song from the album Into The Night, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп