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Man if you know me, you know we homies |
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Its yo tiga, man the one and only |
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It's like the candy rain, all in the house of pain |
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And the one that hustle will survive, mane |
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When it comes to wrecking records, I'm like a bomb threat |
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Freeze 'em all, torch them then I watch them melt |
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I love being boss, I hate to take a loss |
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Keep my mind the same way as Microsoft |
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It's a conspiracy, and that'll never die |
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I opened up the sky, man and tell god "hi" |
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He said "What's up King Nicky?", I said "Man I'm parlayin" |
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He say I'm living reckless, I say "Lord, what you sayin?" |
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He said "I'm gonna have to take you to a better place" |
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"If you don't slow down boy, yo and cut your pace" |
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I got like hella quit, I fired up the weed |
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Must a Tiga slow down his fast speed? |
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I hit the gas pedal, said "I'm a rap rebel |
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And man he let me have it, hand-delivered to the devil |
