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Yeah! |
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I was Like, |
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Porsche Puller, |
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Air Force Footer, |
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Automatic wristed |
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Therefore shooker |
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Causing a stir, |
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Every time I push up |
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007 with a jester and a look-up |
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It's Corella-Ella from the F&F crew |
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With a tiger on his shirt, |
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Alligator on his blues |
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With a nice young lady |
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And some righteous kung-fu |
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I'm fighting without fighting |
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And lighting you young fool |
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Frankensteins of mine |
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I tighten you young screws |
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Send lighting to your mind |
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And make you move |
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Car like cannonball |
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Run! |
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I'm lighting my guns fuse |
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One, that mean I'll lean and leave you |
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I'm mean as needles |
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They hook to my hooks |
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They rehearse my verse |
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And they sing my singles |
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I can't even see you |
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With it Tilted |
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Brim low |
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Brim low |
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With a cardia I |
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And his car go by like |
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NEEEEEEOOOOOWWWWW! |
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Tilted (Tilted) |
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Brim Low |
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Brim low |
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With a cardia I |
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And his car go by like |
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NEEEEEEOOOOOWWWWW! |
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Fresh tha def F&F! |
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I wear Cardia Glasses |
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Van dutch pants-es |
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Game boy advances |
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Next to the black berry |
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I'm next to my black berry Molasses |
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Hat very slanted |
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Rappin to the riders |
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Rider of the stances |
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Driver of the riders |
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Matter of fact, |
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Shur the chauffeur |
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Reverse the fifteen |
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Teen is so serve |
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The serve is so mean |
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Like I served in the marines |
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And it's full metal jacket |
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Upset the Jokers |
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Every time I draft it |
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They trys to jack it |
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Change my will |
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I can wait for triple A |
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I remain, I chill |
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Even still |
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Niggas don't know the drill |
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And I mean it needles |
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Just hook em with my hooks |
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They rehearse my verse |
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And they sing my singles |
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I can't even see you |
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Cause it Tilted |
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Brim low |
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Brim low |
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With a cardia I |
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And his car go by like |
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NEEEEEEOOOOOWWWWW! |
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Tilted (Tilted) |
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Brim Low |
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Brim low |
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With a cardia I |
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And his car go by like |
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NEEEEEEOOOOOWWWWW! |
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Fresh tha def F&F! |
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F, F I to the A S C O |
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Flyn' like Neo |
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They lien' like Leo, Cleo |
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Maybe they fronted |
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But they ain't never done it like he though |
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Refering to me Joe! |
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I feed them through the bars like seals |
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I lead them through the harm like a Hero |
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Peaceful, but I can bring the violence |
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Like Nero |
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Right to your keyhole |
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Then bring it back to silence |
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Cause that's the G-Code |
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Which means that if you brought it |
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Or your about to bring it on |
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But tell the polices I ain't seen it because I had it |
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Tilted |
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Brim low |
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Brim low |
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With a cardia I |
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And his car go by like |
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NEEEEEEOOOOOWWWWW! |
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Tilted (Tilted) |
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Brim Low |
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Brim low |
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With a cardia I |
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And his car go by like |
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NEEEEEEOOOOOWWWWW! |
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Fresh tha def F&F! |
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[Gunshot] |
