| Nobody move, nobody get hurt
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| Everybody at war, nobody did dirt
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| Everybody before, nobody on shirt
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| I said nobody move, nobody get burned
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| After brushing my waves, quick to give you a fade
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| The hospitable, get down rap niggas that’s lyrical
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| Content compliment the glow, blow, bomb another continent
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| I’ll be down to go, say no mo'
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| Hoes watch me, foes clock me, but bros copy
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| That’s fo' sho' throw jalopies up in broccoli
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| We smoke all Indians here, sway shit, sway roof
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| Caramel don coupe, call Snoop, call Luke
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| You need more bitches to smash
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| Bottle popping villains at last
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| Get your wine up, shine up
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| Come with a lineup to sign up
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| The guns on us designed up
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| What do you fear? |
| Make it clear, yo
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| Alpaca rugs, drop your ashes
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| Boo, fix your lashes
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| My sister pulled up in the Aston to see something smashing Wanna smack
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| something Rolex, she blasting
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| 3 million dollars on the table with some African bitch
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| Yo, corporate kingpin that decorate
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| Now check the label like the Juice Crew
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| Fruit Punch gear on with ki on
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| Niggas, three on me
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| Two for you, one for me, I’m straight
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| I got the bitch with the Wraith
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| Dice game strippers, the wallabee king dippers
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| Buckle up the rap game like Parasuco zippers
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| The whip is, the long fo'-fifth is
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| The smoke spliff is, see the difference?
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| Can kill you whenever lay in Memphis
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| Nobody move, nobody get hurt
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| Everybody at war, nobody did dirt
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| Everybody before, nobody on the shirt
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| I said nobody move, nobody get burned
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| Nobody move, nobody get hurt
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| Everybody at war, nobody did dirt
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| Everybody before, nobody shirt
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| I said nobody move, nobody get burned
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| I had lunchroom rap wars
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| Beef at school that I had to come to strapped for
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| I had a young crew, I had a one-two punch
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| I had to learn young that you could never undo guns
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| So I scrapped more
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| If you was acting bad you had to scrap with me, you lost
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| You was actually trash if you the cat that used to have a back
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| I hope you get it back Dukes of Hazzard fast
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| In this office penning all my most illest thoughts just sitting in the darkness
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| Everybody 'round me now is independent bosses
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| Get the wrong sentiment across from sent a milli karches
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| To kill a man, pretty woman coffins, kill his kilograms
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| Spilling coffee on his children’s carpet talking with his friends
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| All convictions in, all committed sins is part of our religion
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| Are considered all-forgiving fam, we are repented
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| When the heat is on we don’t fall under ceiling fans, no
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| We would rather fall where the ceiling stands
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| We would rather be where the buildings tall and it’s children playing
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| With people who would rather feed to the dogs a quarter key of raw
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| Call that brick Capri or a or a kilogram
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| Nobody move, nobody get hurt
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| Everybody at war, nobody did dirt
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| Everybody before, nobody on shirt
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| I said nobody move, nobody get burned
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| Nobody move, nobody get hurt
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| Everybody at war, nobody did dirt
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| Everybody before, nobody
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| I said nobody move, nobody get burned
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| I said, nobody move, nobody get hurt |