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Yeah... Uh huh... There's a lot of things in world you got to accept, you know? Especially... Me! Listenn...
A lot of nigga's... be playing the And I ain't having that shit prayin' in school I'm gonna keep more two's true values That I how to use I don't need "how to's" don't believe they can bleed or bruise That's why solo always leave in two's Weed and booze I'll-have nigga's leaking wounds Ain't no coming back home Mom's leasing your Nigga's will lose their when it's Lupe and friends And orange juice Timb's in a foregin coupe that swims Now and days.. Emcee's be wildin' and my mic check be betta than they album They wonda why they can't touch it cause my shit stay over there - like carry on luggage I'd give it to any on any budget - the rhyme in the I am niggas want nothin' of it
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