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I'm a beast with these flows |
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Two birds, one stoned, you get geese'd when trees rolled |
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They say I'm evil cause I trained my ego to see gold |
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Cause he know, seagulls couldn't see these goals, please |
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It's the return of the Beast Coast |
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No cash flashed, but the cheese still make teeth show |
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Incognito, is how you move on the strip |
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What you tryna be Vito? Well there's rules to this s**t |
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Don't get clapped, y'all ain't real spitters, y'all lips chapped |
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Better watch it, Mr. Nice Watch, don't risk that |
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I got a six-pack of bare skill that I spill like that |
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And everybody know (that s**t crack!) |
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Y'all ****** softspoken, down below choking |
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The type to drop the soap when you soakin' in front of most men |
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There's makes sense why you want beef, well this frozen |
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It's nuts for you screwed in the tool, and can't hold em |
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Better shoot yourself Plaxico, because I'm next to go |
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The Progressive flows from New York to New Mexico |
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My lyrical span is what the fans is demandin' |
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Step into my box and that's exactly what'chu stand in |
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Ain't no half steppin' around me |
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And you gotta drown a fish before you clown me |
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The young cop killer, I'm that ill, so doc' will ya |
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Give me two shots for 2Pac killer, ***** |
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Soul searchin' 'til my flows are perfect |
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I ain't tryna be a slave to grow old from workin' |
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Sorry Bada$$, you lucky that I peeped it second |
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Tell them ****** keep it steppin' with they beat selection |
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Check the melodies, it's so heavenly |
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That s**t'll get your hipster move with no 7D's |
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Audi-o***m, can I bust soliloquies? |
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Got that s**t mix and mastered, both remedies |
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Grab a spoonful, we sturrin' up a pot |
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And you know we gotta serve it while it's hot |
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I'm flowin' like a volcano and drippin' verses off the top |
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Dirty cops still swervin' on the block |
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Lookin' for black kids, that spittin' up acid |
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It's in my jeans so don't worry what my pants is |
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Get with the script, it's that ignorant s**t |
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And they bound to get sick of us quick but I ain't sealin' my lips |
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It's a shift, I know you feel it man |
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We blowin' up like a ceiling fan |
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Droppin' off jewels like Killa Cam's man |
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When it comes to kickin' verses, I'm Mr. Van Damme |
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Crushin' strawberries, it's a jam |
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So throw up both hands if you can |
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Ironic how I'm killin' this s**t, until they bury me |
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My volume is going in depth with longevity |
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Stupids |