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So I say what up to the world, still rockin' in advance |
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Black Milk, people's choice, most popular demand, I |
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Man, I have everyone like damn |
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Goddamn, that nigga Black back once again |
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Not fair how simply will he just |
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Stick to the beats and the MPN?, ock |
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No idea not, I'ma just kill it and |
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Plus times money and I'm counting every minute |
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Producer rappers get the most criticism |
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Until they heard Black now they gonna feel different |
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Took it back made em change they decision |
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Bout ock non-stop, hip-hop's Jimi Hendrix |
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I'm underground but don't get it twisted man |
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I'm in the range and I'm thinking bout tha Escalade |
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We like a little platinum on the chain, on the ring |
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I'm from the city of the gators dog, what'chu think |
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Cuz I don't walk with no backpack on |
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Don't put me in a box dog we do it all |
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You can catch me in the club from the window to the wall |
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Till the sweat drops down, watchin' strippers take it off |
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We can spend a little money doesn't matter what the cost like |
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Cost like, little ice give me little frostbite |
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Yeah I like the dark type, but my favorite color when |
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It comes to the whips is the Caucasian off-white |
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It's time to blow and it's time to do damage |
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And make it hard for niggas to get on like a hammock |
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Cuz I ain't here and gone like I'm hammer |
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You hand me hundreds of grands, I hand you an album |
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And then we break bread, shake hands right over the contract and |
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We eat with our hands so hand me a couple napkins |
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And when I'm done I'm going back for seconds for the cabbage |
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Cuz my niggas hungry as hell, we always feelin' famished |
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And when I say the cabbage, you know I mean the money |
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And when I say the rap game, you know I mean the buffet |
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Hey, call ya waiter, tell him, "give me a to-go plate" |
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It's Popular Demand, then done gave me the okay |
