| Now I’ma get it in for the low dough
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| Watch me get it in for the low dough
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| Now I’ma get it in for the low dough
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| Watch me get it in
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| I’ma get it in
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| Let me introduce you to that new west coast
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| And get your fuckin' head bangin' like it’s techno
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| But not Benassi or mister Tiesto
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| I’m SwizZz, three z’s, but not to be slept on
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| Now catch your breath and get all calm and collected
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| Cause in a second i’ma do something so highly unexpected
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| You might fuckin' drop your jaws to the floor
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| Like when you caught your wife cheatin' in the back of your Ford, sayin'
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| «Emily, please, I know you threatened to leave
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| But I never thought for a minute you’d be fucking with D
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| Sucking his dick like a leech, nuts all in yo' cheek
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| And he’s my best friend too, now both of you bleed»
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| I talk shit like a ass with a mouth
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| Then clap niggas like a beat made down in the south («Hey»)
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| I invite beef, I treat it like I’m fucking obese
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| A hungry nigga, yes I’m ready to eat
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| Now I’ma get it in for the low dough
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| Watch me get it in for the low dough
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| Now I’ma get it in for the low dough
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| Watch me get it in
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| I’ma get it in
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| Now I’ma get it in for the low dough
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| Watch me get it in for the low dough
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| Now I’ma get it in for the low dough
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| Watch me get it in
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| I’ma get it in
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| See, I left school and chose to rap
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| Now I’m broke as fuck, without a deal
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| Askin' my dad for gas money and a 20 to eat
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| Feel like a bum on his knees
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| Getting excited for a crumb in the street («What tha fuck?»)
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| My part time job won’t pay off
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| Hours getting cut and other niggas getting laid off
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| Economy stop, I’m tryin' to prosper
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| I see patients growin' a beard waitin' hours to see a doctor
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| Now what the fuck do you call justice?
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| I’ve seen a cop shoot a father like «Fuck it»
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| He did even choose to beat him like a drum stick
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| On new years day Grant was slayed by a fuckin' pig
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| So this was for Oscar Grant and his family
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| I send this message to anybody to challenge me
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| Ya’ll fuckin' up the game and that’s a no-no
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| You tryin' to get high, I can get you for the low-dough
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| Now I’ma get it in for the low dough
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| Watch me get it in for the low dough
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| Now I’ma get it in for the low dough
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| Watch me get it in
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| I’ma get it in
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| Now I’ma get it in for the low dough
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| Watch me get it in for the low dough
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| Now I’ma get it in for the low dough
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| Watch me get it in
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| I’ma get it in
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| Yo, I learned in life that nothing’s fair («Nothing»)
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| So I get drunk as shit drinkin' absinthe like I wasn’t there
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| I’ll yank your girl by your nappy hair
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| Toss her down the stairs like a Slinky
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| Then spark a blunt like a fuckin' flare
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| Don’t bother knockin' nigga, no one’s there
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| I’m on vacation with Jeezy slappin' greedy jews that refuse to share
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| My flow is grizzly homie, try to bare
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| Something so rare
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| I’ll make John McCain throw his arms in the air («I love the US»)
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| I spit on fake faggot rappers when I’m battlin'
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| I’m sick enough to drown shack in the shallow end
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| I rock stunner shades without the lens, count to ten
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| And go dumb like a retarded kid who ain’t got no friends
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| I know it seems like I’m mad at life
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| But I see everything in grey, propably because I’m black and white
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| FV’s the set, you’ve seen the logo
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| You tryin' to get high, I still got you for the low dough
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| Now I’ma get it in for the low dough
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| Watch me get it in for the low dough
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| Now I’ma get it in for the low dough
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| Watch me get it in
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| I’ma get it in
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| Now I’ma get it in for the low dough
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| Watch me get it in for the low dough
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| Now I’ma get it in for the low dough
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| Watch me get it in
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| I’ma get it in |