| Part 1
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| How’s your lovelife?
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| Hakz run that bag up
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| Put my hands in my bag and leave one of us zipped (Bow, bow)
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| V9 loco, I’m nuts and shit (I'm nuts)
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| Give me a chance of mixin' more rizz
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| 98 gang, never needs to click (Slatt)
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| These bells ain’t slim (No)
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| But they raw (Bow, bow)
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| Opp block get robbed, let’s go
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| Bang the mash, let it roar (Bow, bow)
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| Splash man up like I’m cuttin' steak
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| My man’s in the day with my blade (Splash)
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| Man or me, not the same
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| I want to see blood and them bits of brains
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| Dot-dot clickin' like Rob Van Dam
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| crash it, or Abz
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| Got 'Dam, got slapped in your head like «damn»
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| Part 2
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| Yoz, what you tellin' me?
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| Leave him wet like a Ford
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| We want focus, so the yute got bored
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| I’m shiggin' my suttin' I want man’s zoog
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| What’s flappin' he, what’s down on the floor?
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| I’m on it yutes, done it and stashed my phone
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| Just chat, bare smoke
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| New ---, let me know
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| ---- down to the rasclart bone
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| Don’t let me grip it in pain
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| GL skkrt the whip, we’ve been driftin'
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| Tokyo style, bankai twinnin'
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| Hop out and ching it, leave man finished
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| Leave man red just like jam bits
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| Swipin' Dodgy, and Slaps
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| Next shot, collapsed like ---
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| Chest shot, you’re on the ground like ----
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| They keep hidin', we stay ridin'
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| Or BT, where they at? |
| Let’s find them (Let's go)
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| If I’m holdin' of course I’m firin' (Bow, bow)
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| I can’t stand them yutes like a landin' (I can’t)
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| Trip up, it’s excitin'
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| Silver riders (Ching)
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| gone (Gone), no survivin' (No)
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| We lie for the kin, I’m slidin'
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| They keep hidin', we stay ridin'
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| Or BT, where they at? |
| Let’s find them (Let's go)
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| If I’m holdin' of course I’m firin' (Bow, bow)
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| I can’t stand them yutes like a landin' (I can’t)
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| Trip up, it’s excitin'
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| Silver riders (Ching)
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| gone (Gone), no survivin' (No)
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| We lie for the kin, I’m slidin'
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| Dem man talk a good game
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| To me, they run like game
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| I ain’t cray
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| It was talkin' itch the other day
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| Run a man down, give him a chase
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| Like I’m forcin' him to drink Henny
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| Back or we get shelly
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| Press it, you can’t take it
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| He won’t make it
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| Correct the picture and take it
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| And he deaf, and it blatant
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| It’s kinda outrageous
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| They get bored up and start to write statements
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| Ride on opps, check shank and papers
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| I ain’t playin' (No)
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| The metal slap when I spray it
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| They keep hidin', we stay ridin'
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| Or BT, where they at? |
| Let’s find them (Let's go)
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| If I’m holdin' of course I’m firin' (Bow, bow)
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| I can’t stand them yutes like a landin' (I can’t)
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| Trip up, it’s excitin'
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| Silver riders (Ching)
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| gone (Gone), no survivin' (No)
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| We lie for the kin, I’m slidin'
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| They keep hidin', we stay ridin'
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| Or BT, where they at? |
| Let’s find them (Let's go)
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| If I’m holdin' of course I’m firin' (Bow, bow)
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| I can’t stand them yutes like a landin' (I can’t)
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| Trip up, it’s excitin'
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| Silver riders (Ching)
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| gone (Gone), no survivin' (No)
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| We lie for the kin, I’m slidin' |