| We minding my business and leave me yours alone
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| We talking about me your job is on the camera motherfucker
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| Hey look at this motherfucker right here in the back. |
| Look. |
| Look.
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| Look at this motherfucker right here in the back
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| Look. |
| Look at him uppercut. |
| Look at the uppercut! |
| Look at the uppercut!
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| Look at the uppercut!
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| Look lo lo lo look at the uppercut right there! |
| Hey! |
| Hey, do the uppercut again!
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| Do the uppercut again
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| «Is it good or bad?»
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| Terrible. |
| Like the worst thing in the world
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| Hey it’s a job, you know what I mean? |
| And especially in America having a job is
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| a blessing and doing something you love is a blessing even if the people are
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| miscreants
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| Yeah you’s a fucking wuss. |
| You know what I mean? |
| You couldn’t last a day in my
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| shoes
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| A lot of these cats I wish they’d just forget the address to the gym
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| You know everything is not for everybody. |
| You don’t see me going in
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| motherfucking Wall Street picking up a fucking briefcase trying to type do you?
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| Cause that’s not what the fuck I do
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| I beat the fuck out of people. |
| You know what I mean?
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| «slow down and recollect»
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| Flow is tsunami, bulletproof Bugatti
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| Arab Nazi spraying a semi out a Ferrari
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| Crash Maybach Music, smash Aston Martins
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| Cops turned rappers, y’all niggas is targets!
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| Regardless, I’m the hardest to wannabe martyrs
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| Chess game weak, niggas need to move more smarter
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| Art of war is mastered, my thoughts be the realest
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| Military intelligence, hood under surveillance
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| Armed up like they got beef with the government
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| Hood shit, ghetto apostle, live covenant
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| Move like the niggas that’s facing Capital Punishment
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| Jedi, Militant Minds is who I run with
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| Queens where the villains meet, killas with illa heat
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| Lifers with blood in they eye, saying they feeling me
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| Naturally will only be me, one tragedy
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| Kuwait Majesty, stay tuned, witness the faculty
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| «You ain’t ready yet»
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| «Slow down and recollect»
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| «You ain’t ready yet»
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| «Slow down and recollect»
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| «Slow down and recollect»
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| «You ain’t ready yet»
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| «Slow down and recollect»
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| «You ain’t ready yet»
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| «Slow down and recollect»
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| «Slow down and recollect»
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| Come on lord don’t make me load the pump
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| The Mossberg have you taking shots like the local drunk
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| My trigger finger itch like I ain’t had a smoke in months
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| I land a left-right-left before you throw a punch. |
| (Left, right left!)
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| I was sent from God in case Jehovah fronts
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| I’m the explorer in the Torah I was chosen once
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| Put you in the corner you a lonely dunce
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| I been rhyming since Phyllis Hyman and golden fronts
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| And y’all don’t wanna see the heat melt
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| The strap go click and I ain’t talking bout a seat-belt
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| Y’all could never feel the pain that we felt
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| Pops died, watch my mother cry, think how she felt!
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| You in México, fuck around with Federale
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| I ain’t hard to find, look for the severed bodies
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| I come from a culture where we treasure Gotti
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| Sono Italiano, guidare le Bugatti
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| «You ain’t ready yet»
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| «Slow down and recollect»
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| «You ain’t ready yet»
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| «Slow down and recollect»
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| «You ain’t ready yet»
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| «Slow down and recollect»
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| «You ain’t ready yet»
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| «Slow down and recollect»
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| «Slow down and recollect»
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| «Slow down and recollect»
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| «Slow down and recollect»
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| «Slow down and recollect» |