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with the kid with his own style Chilling in the city, we should simmer from the Grammy's, with a semi-smile Cause we had more fun serving people in the city Let the down Go and let the beat is in the house Smash your windows, I call it Jobs We ride, we boy I'ma go Bobby in the city out that living water boy
I hit my rhythm, boy This is not tempo, boy I hit my rhythm, boy This is not tempo, boy
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Pull up to the meeting with jeans and Adidas The new is what you seeing, homie We can go toe to toe with any So we gotta pen game and we just balling dawg, as ever, vicious as ever Christian and clever, it dismiss it this is just better is better Making art But high art revive hearts I'ma do this God Don't need a pity party, my people pity party The party I'm a of imparts partials of pardons Can't pick apart any part of the pick want no part with it I a artist, now pardon, I brought my partners in I think I what we revealing Life is over, Everybody's shell I holdin my dignity never said We got bigger fish to fry, know to scale back
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Think I it, I think I found it I, I think I my rhythm, boy Think I found it, I think I it Not one blemish He see I placed all my burdens on Him He washed them all me