| Yeah, and we don’t stop, c’mon, and we don’t stop
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| Guess who’s back and outta blood clot house?
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| With obscure ways to turn a party out
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| Shut a sucka, down, stage left clown
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| It’s the Five-Foot Invasion that’s about to go down
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| So what the deal, now? |
| Who want it with the Phifer?
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| Number one, hands down, yo eff you and your cypher
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| If you wan' see me, betta make sure you’re ready
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| Better revamp your ish, make sure it’s legit
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| Rethink before recitin, gotta make sure you ain’t bitin
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| Cause what I lack in height-in, I sho' make up in writin
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| +Remember this Titan+, who verses stay tight and
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| Step up on the scene and the whole place bitin
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| Should a brought’cha A-Game, you wouldn’t be so frightened
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| So now we’re on the steez that ya broad-a straight likin
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| Better yet lovin, she love to get ta cuttin but EWW~!
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| (Yeah)…So I passed her on to will |