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Goodbye Goodbye my love |
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We move all the merch, CDs and shirts |
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For you, this is a game but for me this is work |
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I punch in ha, when I step on the stage |
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I get paid when my record is played |
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Word to Printmatic |
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I'm a poetry chick magnet |
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With Goldy the pimp habits |
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I roll with a limb that is |
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Droven Omaha, flowin' for hick ass kids |
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Knowin' I was zonin' at the moment I hit that shit love |
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Kris references and no one will get that shit |
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I even make the best of it and go home and slit my wrists |
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Imagine what a trip it is, rappin' for little shits |
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Who think that DJin' was created by Mr. Dibbs |
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Remember this, those are the main ones that show us support |
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So I owe them my existence and shit so |
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I got to thank them, my home is broken ain't it? |
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I downloaded parents cause I heard they're overrated |
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I pushed a demo tape when the group was first created |
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Younger Brother was the debut album when they made it |
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E! Behind The Music, believe that I've been through it |
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I either write the true shit or feel my life is useless |
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You should, do this, math with me right quick dog |
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I count myself to sleep when the lights get soft |
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Tour twice, in the spring and the fall |
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Ten weeks each my son doesn't see me at all |
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9 out of 12 months daddy's gone for 5 |
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Spot dates in the mix, I'm absent for 6 |
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So I'm a half ass daddy |
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Part time singer |
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Half ass crazy, got my wife feelin' half single |
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In New Jersey, bitchin' with the word play |
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About how my parents raised me in the worst way possible |
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Doin' what I gotta do |
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And tryin' to get a rap or two |
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Missin' my own son's third birthday |
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I'm a self centered piece of shit |
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Stomped down hypocrite |
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Tryin' to get a grip on it but now I got to live with it |
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This is me mother****er, I'm a mean mugger |
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Not intentionally brother, I was tryin' to see somethin' |
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I never drive because I'm legally blind |
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All I can do is describe what I see in my mind |
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People are fine until they peep a weakness of mine |
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Then they **** me over so I need to leave them behind |
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Shit's real |
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My wrist is still stiff from my last hook |
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Cat learned how to scrap just by gettin' his ass whupped |
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I'll catch an elbow and that shit will just hurt |
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So I swing mine the next time I get in some dirt |
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And that works |
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And that's why Murs is the homie |
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Because the brothers ain't scared to dig out spurs in the moment |
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My recipe for greatness, there is no depleting this |
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Because the active ingredient in it is my weaknesses |
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I speak with this little drawl that the Midwest created |
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When they treat someone like shit for a decade |
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Anthony can't chirp, flare or backspin |
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But he'll listen to my ****ed up life without laughin' |
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I'm challenged and offended by sheets of blank paper |
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Who act like they are too good to carry my strange flavor |
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Painstakingly, suffice is to say |
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I ain't scared to put my mother****in' life on display |
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We move all the merch, CDs and shirts |
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For you, this is a game but for me this is work |
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I punch in ha, when I step on the stage |
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I get paid when my record is played |