| Now if you gon' take advice, then you pay the price
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| Wanna be on top? | 
| Well, you gotta work day and night
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| Take yo time, take control, you can seize your faith
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| Don’t waste time with those who don’t appreciate
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| Tryna impress (who?) they don’t really share your pain
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| Plus, it’s really really work what you’re prepared to pay
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| Don’t give your soul away, don’t put a price on it
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| Gotta be happy with the life you live, why is it?
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| Rappers bang great groupies and they think they’re heavy
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| But you’re hittin' chicks every other rapper hit already
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| Cool, but if you’re slidin' in a more dunk
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| Then you bout to pay the price when yo dick falls off
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| Learn that lesson and know that you betta plan
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| Someone can stay young live in neve Netherlands
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| Lack proof, tryna face off that we sowed the hands
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| Pay the price what we take, or you won’t get it back
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| You can pay the price, the more ways, the money up
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| Fuck recordin', come and stab me in mi back
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| Only it’s that gully, take you off the map like some countries
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| For the bad songs and people ban the war would do just anything
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| Gettin' disrespectful when their bodies want
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| Some will find love and others only found the wedding ring
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| Won’t come an equivalent when you’re sniffin' ketamine
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| Think it don’t affect them, tho dependence springs the evidence
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| Benevolence is everything, no mythical like Nifolin
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| Always have the arguments, but no-one ever settles them
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| Caught up in the crossfire cuz the methylin all paralyzed
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| Drink and drive, crash and die, pay the price with the life
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| Think about the actions, boy, saw the act, none satisfies (?!)
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| Lack of part I despise when you try to pay the price
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| Weapons and communals in my rhymes, don’t try to bagatellize
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| Cuz that shit will backfire like shooting drugs in camera sand
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| If you wanna be a bad man or a rogue (then you pay the price!)
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| Following dreams or fool’s gold (then you pay the price!)
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| Turn the somethin' that you can’t hold (then you pay the price!)
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| (You pay the price! Then you pay the price! You pay the price!)
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| If you get in too deep for your boots (then you pay the price!)
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| Neva man up, don’t wanna tell the truth (then you pay the price!)
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| Always comin' up a Venice goose (then you pay the price!)
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| (You pay the price! Then you pay the price!)
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| Heads or tails, but we ain’t gamblin'
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| Make the entrance for these ramblings
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| Love’s a bitch, rescue the damsel
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| Now lose her and start lamping
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| You’re overgrown, stop trambling
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| The underdogs will make you pay the cost
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| Hold you to ransom
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| If you know you frontin', why you jumpin'?
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| All I’m sayin' is know your worth and know your function
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| Overestimate me, get you over before you’ve spoken
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| They’ll neva let you through the door to the venue
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| Like all of your money’s broken
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| Now watch and get your spot taken
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| This world, she’s not patient
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| Kick you out like another military occupation
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| Choppin' all yo stupid statements, lackin' operation
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| And holdin' you accountable like you’re under investigation
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| Decapitation, came for the brain and heads
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| The entrance fee was givin' a fuck less for the bread
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| Told 'em bring my wallet
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| Lettin' their muffs feed on the french
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| Woof the typo road between what I think and what I’ve said
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| Yo, welcome to the shop called life, a forever finished
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| Regrets are like the stitches, betta do your numbers right
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| I had to cost a murder loft to shoot heroin
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| Now I can’t let the in the window staring in
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| I can’t tell 'em that you need to leave the details
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| Think I can relate the time of world with the fish scales
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| Drugged by the money spell, givin' into pressure
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| Till you’re roped and tied up and you’re flagged where they left ya
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| My next customer was consuming with the quickness
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| Is that flash n' cash tryna rob my whole business
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| The risk is tryna find a price for forgiveness
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| When this punk’s died, I could go live like a rich dick
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| It’s time to pack up, turn the dose and sign in
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| With a girl with the rack up and the sugar with the handouts
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| Hold it with the money on the mind
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| Have to tell 'em real love in this store you’ll neva find
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| Come back tomorrow, we open at 6 o’clock
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| (Ok, see you tomorrow!) |