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Say insane, insane in the brain, in the brain, I bring the Yeah, I came, why I came in the game to do my thang So think? Write my on the wall, on the wall, on the wall, ah-all, in Hall of Got a day in the city, ooh, not too to be dancin' in the video Insane, in the brain, in the brain, I bring the pain Yeah, I came, that's why I came in the to do my thang So think?
See when loves comes from the center, I'mma tumble to my I heard you that I was fly so I'm Dumbo to my listeners Gimmie them inches I make out them, bitches, bru Listen, you couldn't do a mile in trial in my innertube Tour de Force, tied so I am not the Had to move the club all by 'cause I ain't had no Caddy Gladly, didn't always have that cake but I had a patty Or at least a home like Ayesha from Cincinnati
Word to Ken and Kathy, who says that we be happy? Sadly that it no joke on that block, let Laffy Taffy Tried to trap me, dug out like a nappy snappy, even Attacked me, tag me for grappling so I can get back to For the love because the foundation is my heart, that's my Play my part, make communications my art Give my DJ the Serato, got chico from my vatos Down in Chicos in El Paso, Tapatío on my
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To the stage at the of Amazing Grace (okay) And a raised in the rays of the Sun Wouldn't fade in the of the day (okay) Will you lay in a cage a snake Gettin' filleted on the back and it to the palm? Not the nails from salons but the that attack And a rusty razor blade to the To clear sins? Nah They want that fate, no They won't take that place, Gotta get mine from the from below and above in the mud And the mind of a kind but I'm relax But design all the like floods If you see me from the high road, more on my Gyro
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Timbuck2 Day, in the groove you got that Lupe And I'm as Michael Bublé eatin' creme brulee and Kool-Aid You can scroll down just Jubei, the whole timeline got that sauce Hard and soft when I lay it down, gotta logo on my duvet ying-yang, that's Baby Boy and Ving Rhames That's the best of worlds like God caused the Big Bang (Mind blown) Now might drive you insane Keep all around that waist, but don't wanna make us senseis That's insane, send slaves, like, "I don't wanna work, send slaves On ships, on waves, in waves", Colder than a goalay, golder my Rolay her hope and hold her 'lobe just like Evander Holay That's cleaner than a solar panel, power camera Tanner family photo album, used to smuggle Now they don't want that beef, let that child like a king Let that cat walk in the street, extra mild on my wings
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We got any hip-hop fans out there? Where y'all at? some noise Got a day in the city, ooh, not too to be dancin' in the video Timbuck2, basically just a kid from Chicago that loves