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Get the drop on the spot
Like there's too much in the tea pot, huh
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Pour,
They your the event of war
Down for the son of of the door niggas
the Lord like to thank award winners?
And the war winners'll inner
All the all-enders ain't the pure
So the in this can be raw
In like the porn business
King to king the, 'til the pawn hit us
If he goes, half a million sold the soul, going gold
In the end will it go to the business?
You ain't doing with it
Let a get it for the low-low-low-low
Lames to form their brains
storm it like a dodo-dodo-dodo-dodo-do
In the Philippines eating chicken
Smothered with
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go, go, go, go
ho, ho, ho, ho
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Except these young, black
drive if you give them trucks
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Lord, please keep these diablo niggas off a nigga
Lord, keep me Fiasco outta rest of these nigga lie
These lie, these nigga lie, these nigga lie, these nigga lie
Lord, please forgive me for the sinners
Please forgive me for the to the Lord
Hoping and to the ribbon
Niggas wanting to get in, up the doors
Son wanna feel 'em, up the ceiling
start tripping, open up the floor
Trap like Jones looking for a map
That I sketched on the on one of my raps under my hat
Coffin is the cousin to the bed under my back
Dream so real die taking one of my naps
full of money, monster under that sheets full of raps
Comfort for the weak, for the whack
Party you slumber, tell 'em money coming, jump in my sack
Niggas exercise, exercise I-X-I and go jump in my jack
If I an arm I'mma lift a car, nigga, that's a gun in my lap
Hurdle to the tire, cherry a fire
I'm a flyer, you under my flap
Is he going nuts? Is he bolts?
No, going both my track

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And since niggas is faster than them white folks on the
folks, tight rope, lightbulb
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I higher, higher wire, you a on a power pad running over that
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