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A lot of nigga's... be the fool And I ain't having shit like prayin' in school I'm gonna keep more than true values That I know how to use I don't "how to's" Nigga's don't believe can bleed or bruise That's why solo niggas always in two's Weed and booze nigga's leaking from wounds Ain't no coming back home leasing your room Nigga's will lose their grins it's Lupe and friends And them orange juice Timb's in a coupe that swims Now and days.. Emcee's be wildin' and my mic check be betta than whole album They why they can't touch it cause my shit stay over there head - like carry on luggage I'd give it to any performer on any budget - the rhyme in the I am niggas nothin' of it
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