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(Verse) |
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Let the hecklers heckle |
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I am still puttin' up shots like the Heckle and Koch |
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I won't set foot in the box |
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I am the chef on the double *******ft |
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I just be cooking a lot |
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I got a zip and it's roar |
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That should be cookin' the pot, cookin' the pot, cookin' it |
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(Hook x2) |
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Young ***** roll that joint |
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Young ***** roll that joint and roll that joint and roll that joint |
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(Verse) |
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Praise God, He taught us his breathing |
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Don't fall off your high horse, ain't Christopher Reevin |
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Ain't nobody grievin', nobody missin' |
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Married the game but she nobody misses |
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Can't blame the guns why don't nobody miss |
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Bring back my *****s now nobody missed |
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Back to the subject, yeah, yo' body miss is like nobody |
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Maybe you Godbody |
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Tell me are you Artemis or you are remissed? |
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Don't sell yourself short cause you are the *******t a true art cause you are legit |
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Nonstop - see me all seasons |
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On that plane movie, I'm like Liam Neeson |
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*******, I don't need no reason |
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Between me and you it's all for the taking you workin' |
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Now you just working on ******* that fake like they ain't |
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But they all for the taking too |
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My last *******t **** and my drop finna kill more *****s like Taken 2 |
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I've been makin' moves what the ***** you doing'?! |
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You line up for sneakers they line up for me |
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Get yo head up straight boy your lined-up funny |
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Bas |
