| If you talkin' blue hunnits, I got several
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| How you pop shit? |
| You ain’t even special
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| Rocks shuttle on angel, that foreign devil
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| Call me a legend, had it several
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| How you a gangster tattle-talin'?
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| Pardon my French, where is my manners
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| Please no cameras, brand new standards
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| (Woah, Kenny!)
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| This not a diss
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| You’ll need to go finding new necks
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| We keep the Draco like we from the 6
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| I’m just gon' dirty the Mist
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| I do them dirty, you’re dinner
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| A nigga I labeled a friend
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| I beat him like he Ableton
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| Said, «Fuck it», then do it again
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| Ooh, not in it, I been it
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| I’m feelin' finished
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| The fur, chinchilla
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| Brr, I’m chillin'
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| I’m high, I won’t land like a tennis
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| I’m high, I might land on a nemis'
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| I’m feelin' like Dennis the Menace
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| The chopper jerk him in the chin
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| I look at his mom like gorilla
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| If you talkin' blue hunnits, I got several
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| How you pop shit? |
| You ain’t even special
|
| Rocks shuttle on angel, that foreign devil
|
| Call me a legend, had it several
|
| How you a gangster tattle-talin'?
|
| Pardon my French, where is my manners
|
| Please no cameras, brand new standards
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| No Michael Jackson, this it
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| I’m flowin' like slittin' my wrists
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| No condom, I’m takin' the risk
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| I’m shakin', I’m bakin', he missed
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| That dick in her mouth, so she lisp
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| You stuck, and you can’t fix your grip
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| My money is bangin' the Crip
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| Got water like sinkin' a ship
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| She got a long tongue, she hiss
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| She got a lil' son, she MILF
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| The 30 gon' hang like cliff
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| Bitch, I’m a star like Revenge of the Sith
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| Like Rasheed Wallace, your head got switched
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| Yeah, it’s real dark on the shift
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| I can even kick like kip
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| I be like Neo in the Matrix
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| If you talkin' blue hunnits, I got several
|
| How you pop shit? |
| You ain’t even special
|
| Rocks shuttle on angel, that foreign devil
|
| Call me a legend, had it several
|
| How you a gangster tattle-talin'?
|
| Pardon my French, where is my manners
|
| Please no cameras, brand new standards
|
| If you talkin' blue hunnits, I got several
|
| How you pop shit? |
| You ain’t even special
|
| Rocks shuttle on angel, that foreign devil
|
| Call me a legend, had it several
|
| How you a gangster tattle-talin'?
|
| Pardon my French, where is my manners
|
| Please no cameras, brand new standards |