| «Here we go»
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| Here we go, same shit, different hoes
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| Stay sick, aim click, bang you don’t hear me tho'
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| «Here we go»
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| Change clothes, watch how the chain glow
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| Rocks that’ll mock every color in the rainbow
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| «Here we go»
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| Range Rov, dippin' to the stage show
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| Trippin' over bitches sippin' Guinness by the case load
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| «Here we go»
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| Tits like she’s smugglin' mangos
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| Thick ass trick with a trunk like a Dodge Durango
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| Oh
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| We got it sewed up, the block, leave it tore up
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| You know us, we corrupt, but so what? |
| Fuck it
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| I’m Tiger Chan, think I give a damn?
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| Nah, you buggin'
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| But 20 grand get your man touched, stuck in the oven
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| I’m runnin' this rap shit ragged
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| You faggots are finished
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| The baddest ass rappers around, deceased or livin'
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| I keep pimpin', keep spittin' until they learn to like me
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| If not man, I could care less, this world can bite me
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| So
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| «Here we go»
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| Here we go
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| Take it to the radio
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| Slip a couple dollars in they pockets so they play it though
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| «Here we go»
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| Yeah yeah, my man is comin'
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| So stop playin', please try to understand it’s nothin' you know
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| «Here we go»
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| Really though, let me see them arms up
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| Buggin' like you on stuff
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| Styles Of Beyond, what?
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| «Here we go»
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| I think that’s what I’m callin' this song
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| So look alive, when you hear the hook, follow along
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| I’m really sittin' pretty on this escalator ridin' up
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| Till I burn the city, what a pity for the fire truck
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| Fellas seem to think we up and vanish in the mist
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| Nope, now we back, S.O.S., Panic At The Disco
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| Jeah
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| Open up the curtain, now I’m in the scene
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| Fly baby and I don’t need no Red Bull to give me wings
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| Ever since I had the dream, floatin' above me
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| I’ve been followin' my success as a token of study
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| So now
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| «Here we go»
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| Killer rap, locks in the fitted cap
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| Killin' you chinchillas, no one’s iller, split 'em with an axe
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| «Here we go»
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| Aiight then
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| Can I get some light, damn?
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| Put your hands together for the Fort Minor hype man
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| No money
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| On the road, sippin' Jack before the show
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| Never know which way these little tricky dice are gonna roll
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| «Here we go»
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| Here we go
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| Get it while you can bruh
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| Grand finale out the valley, smilin' for the camera
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| I’m reppin' the Demiz
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| These checks are as heavy as trucks with hemis
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| You punks better pitch in your pennies
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| I’m fixin' to kill it so picture the illest and here it go
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| Take my face, copy and paste then super impose
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| I’m faded 'em quickly mane, cause when the .50 flames
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| I make a G spin around quicker than 50's chain
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| You dis me, bang, you bitches get a crispy brain
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| You better act like you know my name
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| «Here we go»
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| Here we go
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| Take it to the radio
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| Slip a couple dollars in they pockets so they play it though
|
| «Here we go»
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| Yeah yeah, my man is comin'
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| So stop playin', please try to understand it’s nothin' you know
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| «Here we go»
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| Really though, let me see them arms up
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| Pumpin' like you want stuff
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| Styles Of Beyond, what?
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| «Here we go»
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| I think that’s what I’m callin' this song
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| So look alive, when you hear the hook, follow along |