| Heh alright are you ready?
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| Ayo Statik, I got a long time to grow
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| You know what else I got? |
| Plenty story
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| Yup, check it man
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| The dope man just got murked
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| And now the cops lurk like clockwork
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| I heard he knocked the kid, he dropped dirt
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| Claimed he got jerked
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| I stopped foilin' rock
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| Either it’s foil or it’s not
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| Really I had to stop, shit that block boiling hot
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| Damn frightening, poverty striking like lightning
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| All the brothers in jail, hoes took a like in the white men
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| Fucking crisis, shit is cold like it’s twice as ice is
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| Skill or feel, Bill with Gail is advises priceless
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| Lyrically I’m as nice as the Christ Disciples
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| You can get sparked
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| Shit is sharp as a life is knife is
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| Bang, upside your head
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| E-thug I can control or delete, you’re dead
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| You little bitch
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| You know what it is
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| All in a day’s work
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| Leading up to that greatest story
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| Statik Selektah, Saigon the yard father man
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| Without further ado
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| Let me get back into this shit Stat
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| Yes, imagine that
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| I interact with black Africans
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| Racketeering gatt trafficking
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| Transporting a half of ten percent of this Mac in
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| The Jets wanna knock me back
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| Cause of the fact I stack grands of Franklin’s
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| Pretty prance in banks
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| And no more guess and low yo
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| It’s Yohji Yamamoto
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| Experts and cashmere, sweaters and sweat shirts
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| Condo with the fly den, the extra dry gin
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| Mr. Belvedere, platinum plates, the silverware
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| Air Nikes, is now Stacy Adams it costs
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| The Narcs know not to try me
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| Wifey talking some buy me Hawaii
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| 80 percent of the population know who I be
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| Shh damn
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| This living it’ll be the shit god
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| Just thinking about it getting making my dick hard
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| Matter of fact
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| Yo Statik, let’s get into this |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song To Be Told , by - Saigon. Song from the album All in a Day's Work, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп