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On a scale of one to ten, what you rate
Here's champagne, hydrate yourself
I know I'm lookin' good, you lookin' yourself
I mean you shittin' on these bitches, you hate yourself

My style so cold I could skate
But I go so hard I make it melt
I mean the flow so every bar
Could power an car

My, my, my, whips is side by
He just talkin', outside
Do you mind if I, take you on a test, do you all-wheel drive?
And if that baby purr, I'm baby her

Bitches gon' hate and maybe
'Cause ice so brrr I copped you a baby fur
to work, I know you was on pur-pur
But this is a whole new

See, niggas come by talkin' bout they make it
I'll that bitch Katrina
Mr. Kanye Omari, my entourage, no Ari
And a motorcycle jacket, no
She dude, that's cool, gnarly

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where you at? Abracadabra, did he vanish?
Hurry up and come out but I ain't to panic
I say that I'm in the zone but don't understand it
I'm here but mentally I'm on another planet

And it only kinda made 'em look at me I was stupider
Now they askin' planet, is it Jupiter?
So I let the money show 'cause I know could talk
I'm on bitches with my intergalactic thoughts

In my Benz
Pull up on a chick and holla at her and her lady
Like as rich as an Arabian, I'm kickin' flows
Euros pay me in

For what I put in the dungeon
I'm lookin' for a UK chick with a nice
Never beat it up Paul Bunyan
And I can't believe they let an American in London

Especially when drinking Gs a tonic
Steady be while smokin' on the hydroponic
When I spit it like this be callin' me bionic
Kanye with the Twist, nigga, how

And I'm haters don't wanna see me on
They wanna know how Twista get the easy
off the chain, 23s be chrome
Artful Dodgers with the on gone

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I'm blowin' on flame but is all white
And pull up in the Bentley all white
Step up in the with nothing but all dykes
Sippin' on some Louis and partyin' all

ass people, I don't feel they demeanor
So I hop in the rocket and go and chill Venus
One of rap's heroes, who came zero
something out of nothing, call me Gilbert Arenas

Now I'm fuckin' with divas rock the stadiums
Blow my brains back 'til my be numb
I am the It don't make me numb
Rockin' wit a like I got an eight-feet gun

And my flow be colossal 'cause I spit the
with rhythm or any tibble [unverifiable] I can do
See through a prism I conquer an obstacle
And always get no matter how illogical
I through because, uh

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