| I’ve been down but never been out
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| Around the world since I been out
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| Now I’m about to fuck around, pull the pin out
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| Cause kids needs clothes on they back
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| And daddy needs new gold spokes on the lack out
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| Still posing for flicks holding my dick head
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| At the table ripping bread with my day ones
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| Ain’t shit changed, dawg, I got the same number
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| Just a little bit of money and some fame, huh
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| The hunger stronger than ever
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| I can taste blood on my taste buds
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| Holler back at me in eight months
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| Glowed up like a rave in the forest
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| In all white eating orange
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| It’s a beautiful life
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| It’s a beautiful life
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| It’s a beautiful life
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| It’s a beautiful life
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| It’s a beautiful life
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| The high top Air Force One all canvas
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| Took those off, hit the stage wearing sandals
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| Four X white t-shirt, that’s standard
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| And 1 shorts, '96 on the camera
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| Baby got me stiffer than L.A. Looks
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| So I hit her with that New York dick
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| Number 3, John Starks on the jersey
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| Bitch I’ve been doing this for thirty
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| The hair on my face says I’m a dominant man with no regards
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| Catch ya boy on Queens Boulevard
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| Sunk in the seat of something classic
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| Sittin' on the floor like a gypsy in a basket
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| Damn I’m a bastard
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| It’s a beautiful life
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| It’s a beautiful life
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| It’s a beautiful life
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| Check it out, yo
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| It’s a beautiful life
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| The lemon grass in the bally shack
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| Hit up Chuck, what up, I’m on my Cali swag
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| Cadillac dreams, transactions in between
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| The man and his cream, every thought brought the penny back
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| Ballin' off that, yo, thanks for the alley act
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| Probably paint the cut, all black like an alley cat
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| Middle fingers up
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| You fuck boys, fucked up
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| Ya dismissed, had one shot but time’s up
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| Make the block boys go crazy
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| Take a whiff
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| Ain’t worried about another life
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| We tryin' to change, shift my reality
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| Life from my ankle ain’t actually all you perceive, these eyes can deceive
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| Holdin' back but I’m never holdin' out
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| So I doubt what ya lil' trap mouth chat 'bout
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| Know they strapped like the back of the couch
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| We the era, black out on any rat in the house
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| Smash ya spouse until the cat tap out
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| Asses out until she passes out
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| No doubt we gettin' cash now
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| Use to be class clown
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| Don’t worry about beef
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| I’m feelin' like a cash cow
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| And it’s a beautiful life
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| It’s a beautiful life
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| It’s a beautiful life
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| It’s a beautiful life
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| It’s a beautiful life
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| It’s a beautiful life
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| It’s a beautiful life
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| It’s a beautiful life |