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Now I know fools get their own when they chit chat |
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Haven't heard yet, but you can bet I'm not with that |
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With that talk, with the digi walk |
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I struck a bird, you heard, absurd, word to the fact |
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I'm a cat, nippin', sippin' on the flask |
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Passin' it, talkin' ***t, but only if you're an ass |
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In front of me 'cuz you could run from me but |
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In the end, revenge send ends to the defendant |
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I can't get caught in the spiral |
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'Cuz every bit of energy, it goes to my survival |
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Out my way, I'm a flicka flacka blotter |
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Ya try to find a weakness, but the ***t keeps gettin' harder |
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Fourth of July |
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With Lucy in sky |
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I remember pine trees and the coat of many colors |
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I was nineteen |
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I'd do anything |
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***t like that now scares me, but I'd like to do it again |
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It was independence day |
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I've seen the other side and I say |
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Oh, I've been insane |
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And I won't ever be the same |
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'Cuz we flow we must be fly |
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First to flow, Nick, oh my brother, so wise |
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And then I rise (???) |
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Here's an ill kid pimpin' cuz he is so slick |
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Steps from darkness, his body electric |
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A drone buzzes the air, a cracklin' tone |
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Then boomin' like thunder in a cosmic jungle |
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Death defyin' like Evil Knievel |
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Words that will wobble awkward and evil |
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'Cuz he flow and rock the hardest of the crowds |
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A marvel pow, how you like me now |
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I've returned the kiss of death the last Damien |
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From the abyss, a fresh eternal alien |
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Now famished from pathless ways, I'ma do damage |
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To the whack MCs, I know you can't stand this |
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Right about now, get down, I'm the annihilator |
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Rockin' with the rhythm of my rhyme detonator |
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Fourth of July |
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With Lucy in sky |
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I remember pine trees and the coat of many colors |
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I was nineteen |
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I'd do anything |
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***t like that now scares me, but I'd like to do it again |
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It was independence day |
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I've seen the other side and I say |
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Oh, I've been insane |
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And I won't ever be the same |
