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(feat. DJ Plain Ol' Bill) |
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I swear to God if you fuckers fuck this up for the rest of us you will not get any pudding, none! |
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(Do you wanna know why?) |
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The seventh of September was my date of birth |
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I got to the clinic and I did the nurse |
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Picked at the scab until I made it worse |
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But I still spit your girlfriend's favorite verse |
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At least now I know somebody notices the loud guy from Southside of Minne-hopelessness |
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I try to celebrate life when I can |
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Most times I do it with a mic in my hand |
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Sean Daley and Anthony Davis |
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Twin Cities, they act like we famous |
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Still nameless in places like Vegas |
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So order up a round and over tip the waitress |
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Got the ladies in the place going ape-shit |
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Making faces at the radio stations |
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A love-hate relationship as if we're waiting for the preacher to sit down and let the choir take it |
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And I'm trying to have the time of my life |
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Work for my stripes and climb a few flights |
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Try to keep the demons out of mind, out of sight |
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But son I'm to weak to fight, you got a light? |
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I stand beside every line that I write |
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Wrote most my rhymes to find me a wife |
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And now that my better half got me hemmed up I'm out here rapping about whatever the fuck |
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It don't matter just as long as I mean everything set free in between these wings |
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I could write a new joint and drop my view point |
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Maybe cook up a hook and get a few coins |
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A little real estate, to make us feel ok |
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I need to keep faith and eat a decent meal today |
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Hey, and even if these raps don't pay me I'll find a way to make the right hand pass the gravy |
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So special, nice to have met you |
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By this time tomorrow I'll probably already forget you |
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Now gimme fifteen for the shirt |
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And go tell your friends on your swim team I'm a jerk |
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Set it off, it never stopped |
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The only difference is now I'm eating better slop |
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Look at your boy mother, employed the brothers |
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Trying to make sure we all avoid the buzzards |
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Every scar I wear I've earned |
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Even the ones I liked to pretend I don't deserve |
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But I don't question, cause God has vision |
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I'm no savior, I'm just the recognants mission |
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Taught ya'll to bank off tour |
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So thank me now and keep my name off yours |
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He's got the pony tail, I've got the rabbit ears |
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He's fly, I'm fly that's why they call us |
