| Interviewer: What is your real name?
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| Malcolm X: Malcolm, Malcolm X
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| I: Is that your legal name?
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| M: As far as I’m concerned it’s my legal name
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| I: Have you been to court to establish that you’re-
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| M: I didn’t have to go to court to be called Murphy or Jones or Smith;
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| excuse me for answering in this way
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| I just hit your bitch from a DM
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| If I get this work off cop a BM
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| Outside from the AM to the PM
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| Don’t be scared baby holler when you see him
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| My cousin had to turn himself in
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| We was trying to get it we didn’t really know the outcome
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| Couple homies got acquitted I ain’t here to tell their business I was on a down
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| South Run
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| I just hit your bitch from the DM
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| If I get this work off cop a BM
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| Outside from the AM to the PM
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| Don’t be scared nigga holler when you see him
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| My cousin had to turn himself in
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| We was trying to get it we didn’t really know the outcome
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| I was paranoid .45 in my hand looking out the window like Malcolm
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| Take it straight to the trap when the ounce come
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| Old dimes ringing up when the ounce done
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| Probably take it to the club when my count done
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| All these niggas getting quiet when the loud come
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| Smoking dope, I’m a fiend
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| I don’t dream much but I know I’m a king
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| My city don’t sleep, you don’t know what I seen
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| They offer you 5
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| We know you gonna sing J Reid, nigga
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| Talking to the cops then he
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| Hopping out of vans like the A-Team, nigga
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| He went from the block to estate cream, nigga
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| Sweating in a box, no AC, nigga
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| But back to the streets, I ain’t hard to find
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| I’m the 2015 Karlton Hines
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| Bad bitch, she with me, Homie pardon mine
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| My cousin had a tailing his 9
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| I just hit your bitch from a DM
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| Oops my bad I think it was your BM
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| All this sour just been fucking up my breathin'
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| I got some youngins that hustlin' from the precin (ct)
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| Pull up with a mac, not no Apple
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| They ask me why you in the trap, you a rapper
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| Let a nigga cross me like a pastor
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| Watch a nigga get stomped like a
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| I just hit your bitch from a DM
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| If I get this work cop a BM
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| Outside from the AM to the PM
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| Don’t be scared baby holler when you see him
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| My cousin had to turn himself in
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| We was trying to get it we didn’t really know the outcome
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| Couple homies got acquitted I ain’t hit it since they South Run
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| I just hit your bitch from the DM
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| If I get this work off cop a BM
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| Outside from the AM to the PM
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| Don’t be scared nigga holler when you see him
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| My cousin had to turn himself in
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| We was trying to get it we didn’t really know the outcome
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| I was paranoid .45 in my hand looking out the window like Malcolm
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| Staring out my window at the world
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| My back to the wall, head to the sky
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| Trying to get some brand new schmoney
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| Got a Playboy Bunny keep leaving me emoji eyes
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| Then she took it straight to the DM
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| Now I’m getting face from a DM
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| I’m just trying to race in a BM
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| Telling a friend I can’t wait til I see him
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| Nigga stock going up
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| Bad batch of work seen a fiend throwing up
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| Vacate, take a bitch to Cabo to fuck
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| I remember days I would ride on a bus
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| I remember days waking up getting drunk
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| Bagging up smell like cat piss
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| I fucked an actress I won’t say her name
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| A couple years ago I was not paying taxes
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| Gotta preach what you practice
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| Instagram make it easy to get the drop
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| Her drawers came off easy up in the spot
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| Kept saying I look like Chris Breezy, got me hot
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| I just got some head off an IG
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| I said she wasn’t with it, she said try me
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| Then she put me on with her best friend Molly
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| I just hit your bitch from a DM
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| If I get this work cop a BM
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| Outside from the AM to the PM
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| Don’t be scared baby holler when you see him
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| My cousin had to turn himself in
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| We was trying to get it we didn’t really know the outcome
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| Couple homies got acquitted I ain’t hit it since they South Run
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| I just hit your bitch from the DM
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| If I get this work off cop a BM
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| Outside from the AM to the PM
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| Don’t be scared nigga holler when you see him
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| My cousin had to turn himself in
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| We was trying to get it we didn’t really know the outcome
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| I was paranoid .45 in my hand looking out the window like Malcolm |