| If you at the rink put ya skates on
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| Roll with the nina celebrate and that the day gone
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| Just because the DJ aint diggin and pumpin they song
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| Mediocre rappers pick tecca nina to hate on
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| And they do it all night and day long but when they see me that frowned up
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| hatin face gone
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| Ain’t no rah uh reason ya fronted ya should’ve just kept it one hunit learn how
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| to make ya face stay stone
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| Why you comin at me like that, is it cause I came up you mad,
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| cause ya see me with all this cash (Keep it one hunit)
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| Homie it aint no changin me,
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| yeah I’m still the same OG and on my momma I’m always be
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| (Keep it one hunit)
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| One hunit that’s the reason big dog was called representer of the five block
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| villian nigga dog well respected in the crime don way back to pauls that’s my
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| liquor store my hood where I swang my balls for you young niggas that aint know
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| that really don’t know the name check my history eventually you’ll get told the
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| same nigga big dogs a damn fool a fixture in the game and I play it by my own
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| rules damned if Imma change I was raised in this gang bang lived through this
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| gang bang homies that done died so I got pride in this gang bang fuck nigga
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| bring it, if it’s beef then Imma eat it Imma beast and I’m conseded I have yet
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| to be defeated naw I’m indefeated that’s a hard days work boy don’t make me
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| pull your skirt and show your pussy on the turf Nigga! |
| I’m vill walkin' shit
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| talkin' on this fucking track, the show me’s finest show your highness how you
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| love that.
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| Im a playa, ma’fuck haters, and this a thin line (shit) but thas what separates
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| us.
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| If they smart, they are the segregaters, team of Kansas city chiefs,
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| wit a ma’fuckin Raider.
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| Thats a problem in the makin', a problem in the matrix, people thats unplugged
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| (man) would probably be the safest. |
| So understand I hope this hood shit sacred,
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| hand on the bible I shoot it out to satin, if he ever did say shit,
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| I really would be finer, ya you heard me nigga, anytime cuz, still serving
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| nickels, step ya grind up, I knew the game was dirty b’fore I signed up,
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| ya this rap shit is circus full of clowns and, otha weirdos acting silly for
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| the croud, then they think we all the same till my pistols get to plowin,
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| so a hunit aint enough, gotta keep it one thousand.
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| It sounds like they wanna claim KC king
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| They can’t advance in this game cause they weakling
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| When in the trap making penis that can’t see things
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| Like me at marina grog and galey mane feasting
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| Party of 70 at the (fogo da’chao)
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| You niggas small time, me and travis mobilin' now
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| Holding us down almost everybody know what it sounds of
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| Tecca nina despite the hate you be throwing around
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| From now on they will not talk nay talk
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| And they family won’t have to walk cross grave moss
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| I’m the king it because I mob boss pay cost
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| I pro ball on em they rock chalk Jayhawk
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| So bow down cause the king gets hyphy
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| If you slight me ain’t no stopping the nina the almighty
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| Don’t you see the snake and bat shining brightly
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| Keep it one hunit if your rappers don’t really like me, fight me! |