| Now they ain’t know too much about me
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| 7 5 with a sick ass glow about me
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| I get live with a sick ass flow about me
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| Never spotted with the trick ass ho about me, stop fronting
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| This country gets to me like small sweaters
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| I got bigger and better V for Vendetta
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| I breathe together with MC’s that fight and believe together
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| Dropping one eye open now we see together
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| Spit a one line wonder now we free together
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| Never left you alone it’s Deep Green forever
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| Fire, plus it’s heat by Tommy and beats by Tommy
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| Rappers fish out of water like fit tsunamis
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| Lord have mercy it ain’t safe
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| Face a federal Mc like son it’s red tape
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| You’re dead weight to me, not too hard to see
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| The bottom’s not a great place to be (A-Lee)
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| This shit is not an issue
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| To what’s that got an issue
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| You say the game why you playing man Beats Me
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| This shit’ll straight hit you
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| Man how fucked up is you
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| You say the game why you playing man Beats Me
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| This ain’t game why you playing man beats you
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| I’m saying the same same saying that keeps you
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| Stay in the same place your brain needs to |
| Erase it away, it may made people
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| Say the same we do
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| Sane or insane we made them T.P. |
| still saying
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| (What do we do)
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| Fucking Build gates rappers, mic goes off
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| Doing playback shows where the mic is off
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| The lyrics beats spore me, I got asthma
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| Think what the fuck I would’ve done if I could breathe normally
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| My feces are Mc’s I eat abnormally
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| I’m like your ex girlfriend
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| (Come on man get over me)
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| Any of us motherfuckers start a ruckus anytime I got
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| Many, plenty to fuck with talking any can
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| Steady, nah I’m as fucked up as you
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| Man I don’t even like rap I got nothing to do fool
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| My team get up, rise above it
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| My cats push and shove it, my queens they love it
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| And haters still echo echo still reco recognize
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| We’ll mechanize the Deep Green real deal
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| Vectorize the angles my star spank or ban
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| Type of grammar outlast my peers like Santana
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| And y’all can’t stand a fat MC why?
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| And y’all can’t stand an angry MC huh?
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| Your team plan to be mad at me
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| Understandably you ain’t family
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| Your crew looks raggedy
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| My front leave you shook savagely |
| My imagery is books in the making
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| Now that sound like a plan to me
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| Look up in the sky that’s me
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| The last cat flying after world war 3
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| The last cat dying breed last MC
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| The pearly gaze after life flash MC
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| This shit is not an issue
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| To what’s that got an issue
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| You say the game why you playing man Beats Me
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| This shit’ll straight hit you
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| Man how fucked up is you
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| This ain’t a game why you playing man beats me
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| Denne teksten kommer fra Rap Genius Norge! |