| Rolling together and riding tough, y’all know the time
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| Ducking cover, deadly when I erupt and the fire rush
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| No one can sever the ties, trust that we coincide
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| Crushing featherweights and then light 'em up like the wires touched
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| U-B-I in the pursuit of freedom, I’m scheming and lucid dreaming
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| They see me solo, assume the season, the Cru is bleeding
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| A true impedance, they need a photo to prove he breathing
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| Who knew the reason now you believe in what you been reading
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| In magazines and the internet rumors savagery
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| So now we’re using it, spinning it through the tapestry
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| You couldn’t fathom the situation, no gravity
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| Rerelease a statement to mitigate the catastrophe bro
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| The baddest team and we stuck together like static cling
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| And we been through worse than whatever you were imagining
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| It goes beyond all our record sales and our data streams
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| Stabbing these inadequate maggots taking a jab at me
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| I’m overprotective, reflect in a palm what I have learned
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| Caught up in a web of deception, Into the Spider-Verse
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| Lying hurts, seeing CES shriveled up, dying worse
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| My concern is y’all apathetic, prolly provide the hearse
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| Now it’s time to work, take a sip of the poison, die of thirst
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| The fight of curse, and they sipping it, enjoy the fireworks
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| Speaking specific to reason
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| Secret admirers who strike a match and then drop it
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| Watch an epic empire burn
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| A sleight of hand or a sleight of word
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| When I write a verse, indelible legacy
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| That spread across the entire Earth
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| We riding tough and then light 'em up with the silencers
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| Now you know what happens when universes collide and burst
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| Rolling together and riding tough, y’all know the time
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| Ducking cover, deadly when I erupt and the fire rush
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| No one can sever the ties, trust that we coincide
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| Crushing featherweights and then light 'em up like the wires touched
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| Rolling together and rising up, we multiply
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| Busting on whoever the fuck was trying to divide us up
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| No one can sever the ties, fucker we bonify
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| Hustle, meditatin', and light 'em up with the Midas touch
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| CES is up in the building, delivering the antidote
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| Made it back from grapping there with Thanatos, and it goes
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| Only reason I came is to bang and let the camera smoke
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| They taking shots at us, I ain’t afraid of damage though
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| On my way to the gallow, I got my neck in a rope
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| For whatever reason, I couldn’t handle a can of Coke
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| They try to marry the game, hoping they can elope
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| The fruit they bearin' is lame, sweet as a cantaloupe
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| Fuck is you saying, an animal ain’t an antelope
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| If I ain’t in, I made it, I might’ve made it my day to go
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| We radiate it and let it play on the radio
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| And all I ever hear any haters sayin' is way to go
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| They wasn’t hunting for nothing about a day ago
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| Nobody moving till me and my bro is saying so
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| Laying low, beaming light right out of a halo
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| Pac is hearing me and he hollers back with an Ayo!
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| You father fuckers are fronting on us for nothing
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| Now I’m dreaming of pushing the button all of a sudden
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| Er’body believing in something it really wasn’t
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| We ain’t gotta be gluttons to eat up a Dirty Dozen
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| Fuck it, looking happy like I was kicking the bucket
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| Hope you puckering up 'cause you up-and-comers can suck it
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| Nobody riding as bright as us (You right as fuck)
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| Time to light 'em up when the wires touch
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| Rolling together and riding tough, y’all know the time
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| Ducking cover, deadly when I erupt and the fire rush
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| No one can sever the ties, trust that we coincide
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| Crushing featherweights and then light 'em up like the wires touched
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| Rolling together and rising up, we multiply
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| Busting on whoever the fuck was trying to divide us up
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| No one can sever the ties, fucker we bonify
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| Hustle, meditatin', and light 'em up with the Midas touch |