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(verse one) |
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In the blink of an eye |
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You know your tiga can die |
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I'm from the land of the 22, 44, 45 |
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Riddles and lies is something we all despise |
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So we look up to sky for the answer to "why?" |
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We was just little tigas when we first tried |
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You chose the d-game, and I chose the rhyme |
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Though our brains were the same man |
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Our brains had to change man |
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Cause if it didn't change, we'd be stuck in the game |
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Man the game |
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chorus: |
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(I can't even have a family god) |
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Fears of a coke lord driving my tigers insane |
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(These cats is coming after me god) |
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Tryin to get paid off the ya-yo powder and caine |
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(My woman's hella sheisty god) |
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Fears of a coke lord driving my tigers insane |
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(I wanna do better god) |
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But check it, I feel your pain |
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(verse two) |
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It was 7-4, I mean July the 4th |
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I was going on tour and you was going to war |
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Dope fiend checks, a new Lex and kill techs |
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Before I had to jet I told the god I'm impressed |
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He said check it out Nicky, I'm killing the world |
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My woman is top notch, got my brain in a twirl |
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Hella ballers done hit it and I call her my girl |
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And my mama looks at me like I'm not her pearl |
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I go to sleep every night with a body on my mind |
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Man, slugs from the nine, you shoulda seen how he died |
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Fears for years, but yo- you already knew that |
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I'ma keep selling dope, but yo, how can I do that? |
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Itchin to be vicious ever since I was seven |
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He said Nickatina will we go to heaven |
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For the game |
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chorus |
