| I’m so excited
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| That I have been invited
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| To a party, I’m delighted
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| That I am not a Tetris piece, mostly unrequited
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| The tallest of the pieces I have fighted
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| And now the fire in my belly has been so ignited
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| Boom! |
| My phone is blowin' up
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| So I’m rollin' to the party goin' sup
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| All my friends hangin' 'round pilin' up
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| Waitin' for the main man to back up and go yup
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| I’m the fuckin' Long Piece, hell yeah!
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| Yo, Long Piece, welcome to the party man, grab a beer!
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| Hey I have an idea, come fill this long gap for us!
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| Damn, my friends are needin' me
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| Fillin' holes like a meaty tree
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| Makin' fuckin' blocks disappear, shed a tear
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| 'Cause it’s all clear, right here, strikes fears, and gets revered this year
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| Oh shit, yet again a text message from my bro
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| Woo woo, another party so here I fuckin' go
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| Ridin' dirty in my Caddy blastin' Dre to let 'em know
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| Hey, Long Piece could you come over here and complete this Tetris, please?
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| Shit yeah! |
| But this is probably
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| The last Tetris that I’m gonna see
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| Gettin' hard for me
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| To determine if these friends really care for me
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| 'Cause I’m a little insecure about the reasoning
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| For the constant invitations, think they’re using me
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| I don’t think I’ll answer it
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| 'Cause I’m feelin' kinda split
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| Little sad, feelin' bad that my friends aren’t legit
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| Honestly I’m hurt, think I’m gonna call my mom
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| Sweetie, it’s wonderful to hear from you, I so look forward to your visits
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| Say, next time you’re here, why don’t you go ahead and complete this Tetris for
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| me?
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| Fuck, not my mom! |
| She’s my last hope
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| Feelin' like a dope
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| Gonna cry, maybe let my feelings go
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| Shit! |
| Pull yourself together, holy fuck, goin' fetal
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| Barfed a little, maybe, yeah, definitely barfed a little
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| Not gonna fill that space
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| No, I’m not gonna fill that space
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| I’m not gonna fill that space
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| Motherfucker, no, I’m not gonna fill that space!
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| Hell yeah, gettin' therapy
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| At least there’s one person that is there for me
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| Listens to my feelings and my stories and apparently
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| Bitch I’m makin' progress from my mom’s mess
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| And I’ll never let another be unfair to me
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| Fuck yeah, back in the game
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| And I have changed, never be the same, they should be ashamed
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| 'Cause my therapist says that I exist to be more than a dismissed block
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| Ain’t that right, doc?
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| Yeah, I’m your doctor
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| Hey, while I’ve got you here, fill this Tetris
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| Fuck! |