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{*scratched: "I'm transmittin live, do not attempt to adjust your dial"*} {"Satellite radio"} [Evidence] |
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Fuck the minors, this here's the major leagues |
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Where more chicks call you "Papi" than |
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Dave Ortiz |
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Stand in the booth, barely at ease |
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Right shoulder 'gainst the wall 'til my rhymes release |
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Sharpest beats, broadcast from |
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Jupiter Got boots on, now we know |
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Bush is Lucifer |
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First thing you learn is the hardest to forget |
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First thing you learn you just a artist in debt (Listen up) |
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Unheard of in rap, |
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I arrived on time again |
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Call me Ev but don't call me after 9 |
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P.M. Wordplay sharp like clippers line my bangs |
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Wordplay sharp like |
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Lil Jon's fangs |
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Wherever we go, remain on point |
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And I master rap music every day like |
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Tom Coin 2-4-7 flow sick like cancer sticks |
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All I want from rap is one of the fancy chicks (believe that) |
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Bank accounts, couple cribs, couple whips |
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The funniest shit, this money's legit |
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You bet I bounce, couple kids, couple dips, couple ounce |
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American supersized in large amounts |
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Don't look down, |
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Evidence I rap at you (straight at you) |
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Paint visuals that's spit-tacular |
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Catch my frequencies, suckers never play me though |
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Bendin C.A., |
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I'm satellite radio {*scratched: "satellite radio"*} {*scratched: "Do not attempt to adjust your dial"*} {*scratched: "I'm transmittin live"*} [Rakaa Iriscience] |
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We lost Shaq to the |
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Heat like we put a match to it |
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Debatin if |
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Kobe's righteous or if the cat's |
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Judas And |
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Rakaa's about action, you can react to it |
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Droppin science like a bad student (nah) like a grad student |
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Media reigns like a meteor shower |
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Claimin the love of |
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God and put your feet on the flowers |
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Off to Hollywood, makin sure the streets have the power |
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On the roof of the |
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Avalon with the bead on the tower |
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And they never heard the click-clack, alibi |
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I was back in |
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Tokyo snackin on banana |
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Kit-Kats Or |
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Amsterdam in |
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Damkrane(?) tryin to twist back |
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Rap vigilante revenge over these thick tracks |
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Heavenly glow with the heavyweight flow |
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Like Atlas with the globe, trial of strength with the globe |
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Addin pages to passports, we stay on the go |
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Rollin with cats that really run |
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L.A. on the low |
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Where models are like winter kids playin with snow |
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Where poor pray to get rich and rich prey on the po' |
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Transmittin, suckers never playin me though |
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Hit city, |
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L.A., C.A., satellite radio {*scratched: "satellite radio"*} {*scratched: "Do not attempt to adjust your dial"*} {*scratched: "I'm transmittin live"*} {*ad lib scratches to fade*} |