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[Verse] |
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Tired of this fake rap, hate in my heart |
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So the money can't help that, I want to kill people |
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But I can't so I sit back, I know right from wrong |
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But I can't 'til the get back, I move with the people |
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But them suckers want me ripped up, how do that feel |
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When you don't know about my problems, I move so hostile |
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Like, what the *****'s my problem? Fee-fi-fo-fum |
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My heart is just dissolving, I got the best defense |
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I got the best offense, that won't help |
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When your mind can't process, your mind so clouded |
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You're stuck up in the projects, let's stop war |
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And let's stay up on that topic, you a great person |
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And don't forget that I'm watching, I wear two watches |
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Cause I don't miss a step, a legend in the flesh |
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Smell gold on my breath, BasedGod a wizard |
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Of the red, white, and blue, yeah I'm in the flesh |
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Rap for the fitness, I'm the rawest artist |
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As lord is my witness, I'ma win a Grammy |
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My time, represent this, you representing Based |
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Keep going, keep living, if you not Based |
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Keep going, I love you, tired of the people |
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Walking by me in public, I got emotions too |
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You see me, say "hello", even bad days |
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Turn bright with a smile, moms played cello |
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Violins, cousin, I did boys choir |
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But I always stayed thugging, thugging 'til the end |
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That's the end of discussion, you keep playing with me |
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Them people, no coverage, all became a game |
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With the money and the genders, I'm so underground |
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Like, "where's Master Splinter?", I'm coming for the mainstream |
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Real *****, fake *****, that's the same thing |
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Damn |
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How you gon' get back? My *****s in the hood |
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Get shot just for being black, this was all planned |
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This was not a coincidence, born into a place |
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Where nobody want me living in, reflection of the world |
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We the same, but can you see this *****t? I got fired from work |
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Tears in my eyes, every time I cry |
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Release the hate inside, I feel so cold |
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But I know I'ma *****ne, keep your head up |
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For me one time, for the grind |
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Don't want to jinx myself, but I feel the feds on my line |
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Real street *****, man, I'm getting over |
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Self made *****, put the money in the sofa |
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[Outro] |
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Step it up, man |
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Hoop Life mixtape |
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This for life, man |
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If any of you *****s... |
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I know a lot of you *****s ain't even really about that rap |
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You know what I'm saying? |
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That real hip-hop |
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A lot of you *****s don't even give a ***** |
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I might ***** you *****s 'til the end man |
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***** any of these suckers 'til the end man |
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*****s coming in... |
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You know, this real rap, on mine |
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Real hip-hop, on mine |
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You know, it's all a ***** got, still |
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You know, gutter still |
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You know, we building houses out of this |
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You know what I'm saying? |
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That's how we doing it |