| I run right through 'em
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| They don’t see me 'cause they sleepin' and I’m drawin' on 'em
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| Black face, war paint, throw a hex on 'em
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| All black, white stripes with the best of 'em
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| Uh, yo
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| It’s Zebra, baby
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| Known to fuck it up and drive 'em, oh, so crazy
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| Such a fuckin' lady, but don’t call me Daisy
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| I ain’t scared to say think twice, and fuck you pay me
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| Let me, let me, get an inch in
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| Get in where I fit in
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| You so fit, I’m smitten
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| Grip it, watch it stiffen, deep in this position
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| Undress my inhibitions, tease me to submission
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| Kiss me, peep the vision, never failed a mission
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| Hook me 'cause I’m slippin'
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| Limited edition
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| Watch me as I glisten
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| Why you will never listen?
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| Quit it with the bitchin'
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| Wait for it to kick in
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| How long will it last? |
| All happened so fast
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| In the blink of an eye, my life flashed right past
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| How long will it last? |
| All happened so fast
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| In the blink of an eye, my life flashed right past
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| Running, gotta catch a flight
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| Be my afternoon delight
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| Be the thunder to my light
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| Fuck me, love me, stay the night, night
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| You will never ever dim my light
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| Nah, shawty, go on get yo' life
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| (Zebra)
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| What a shame, what a shame
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| Didn’t do it for the fame
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| I’m a beast on the beat, beat
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| And I can’t be tamed
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| Who the smoke? |
| You the flame
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| Blow me out, go insane
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| Things ain’t really been the same
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| Me and them don’t really hang
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| So confusing and so ashamed
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| F Katz surname
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| Is it me that you blame?
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| Fuck the motherfuckin' fame
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| Can’t play this game, man
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| Nah, I ain’t got no change
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| What a motherfuckin' lame
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| New money still the same
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| You and me is proof that love is blind
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| Never see you racin' through my mind
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| Chase each other to the finish line
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| All he did was bend the rules of time
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| Back when I was yours and you were mine
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| I’m so gone and you’re so far behind
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| Disconnect you like a broken rhyme
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| So you ain’t with it need to rewind
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| Disconnect ya like a broken rhyme
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| I’m so gone and you’re so far behind
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| Back when I was yours and you were mine
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| See my body as I slow grind
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| F you, screw it, I ain’t got the time
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| Fuck you, screw it you ain’t got the mind
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| (F you)
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| Why you pressin'? |
| Count your blessin
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| I came ready, ain’t no stressin'
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| Yeah, I aced it, passed your test
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| Bitch, I thought you learned your lesson
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| All eyes on me, full attention
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| Oh, did I forget to mention?
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| This is just my self expression
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| Pardon for my light digression
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| Seventh heaven, fuck depression
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| Why us niggas always stressin'
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| Fuck, I hope they get the message
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| Sick of dancin' with opression'
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| Huff it up, hold it in
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| Exhale, feel the rush
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| (Zebra) |