| Hey, I want to see that
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| Keep on me
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| Hey, I want to feel that
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| Keep on me
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| Hey what you know
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| Walking around like I’m flipping the dough
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| Hands to my face when I pray to the grace to protect
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| All the ones that I don’t even know
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| What you know, what you know
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| Girls won’t leave me alone
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| Seek for the beast who’s a freak in the sheets
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| Who can treat on my piece like her phone
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| Hey know that, you know that
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| Close the gap and you gon' splat
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| Turn around, watch you go back where your hoes at
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| It’s the prozac
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| Talk to me when you solve that
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| Clean my feet with the cold wraps
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| Air Force 1 with the sole black
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| And I hurt everyone cause my soul black
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| Leave in the fog
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| In the creek with the frogs and I be with the dogs
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| Steve with the jobs
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| I’m a fiend with the bombs and I’m reading the psalms
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| Checking the deck like I’m rain man
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| Counting the cheques like I’m paying man
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| These lames are not staying man
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| And ya’ll bitches asses keep hating man
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| Hey, I want to see that
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| Keep on me
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| Hey, I want to feel that
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| Keep on me
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| Time to let go
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| Painful pains infect the soul
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| All she, all she screams is slow
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| I feel like R2D2 know
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| What you know, what you know
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| I could let you go
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| Asteroids, we all avoid
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| The reasons for the gold
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| Go, Go, Go
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| Hey, I can’t feel bad for the things I have to say
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| Every time I stretch my pockets out
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| My pockets stretch for days
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| Hey, I can’t feel bad for the things I have to say
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| Scarface with the rockets shoot the sockets out your brain
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| Hey, I can’t feel bad for the things I have to say
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| Hold together promises we made up in the rain
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| Hey, I can’t feel bad for the things I have to say
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| I could be the reason why you want to feel the pain
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| Hey, I wanna see you
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| Now you’re fine |