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[Hook: Evidence] |
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We've got to move these refrigerators |
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We've got to move these colored TV's |
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We on the move, Step Brothers |
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We moving in and we moving them trees |
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[Verse 1: Alchemist] |
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99 bottles of beer, I break all of 'em |
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Party, choose one of these ******* |
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I'll take all of 'em |
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Before I pick up the dice, I shake all of 'em |
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Money like leaves on trees, I rake all of 'em |
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Shooters in disguise, you probably mistake all of 'em |
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Put cookies on a sheet in the oven and bake all of 'em |
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Till the bottom is crispy |
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Great Gat****y reflector on the Nautica it's flashy like a strobe light |
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Royal Dynasty rag wrappin' the dome tight |
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Locked in the middle of the crosses on my scope sight |
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I wrap a bundle, know how to package the **** right |
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You rodeo and can't even lasso the rope right |
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You hear the sound of a drum if the envelope's light |
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So when I come to pick up the paper make sure the note's right |
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Handle dilemma, tunes familiar like the man from Ipanema |
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Epidemic could spread from the epicenter |
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[Hook] |
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[Verse 2: Evidence] |
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You ever notice how they welcome you, invite you to sit |
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It's like the rich keep waitin' to admire they *******t |
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If we ain't on the same page by now, it's never happening |
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Decoding all these messages is only for the passengers |
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Coded for the massacre when it occurs |
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I ain't condoning it, best believe I'm holding them furs for when it pops off |
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Days wait, nights even longer |
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Topped off the stress, trying to make it even stronger |
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I'm out for this, betting chips, part of the rest |
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Disrespect, pardon my left |
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Gary Carter was a part of the Mets (Rest in Peace) |
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Pardon the cardigan and calling Yvette |
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Your camaraderie is fake as ****, hidden in politics |
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Drowned in hearsay, said I'm on top of it |
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Said I'm a profit rich and watch the rest go |
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This ain't cut from a check this is cut from soul |
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Cut from the dough, now let it go |
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[Hook] |
