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I feel good about this one, B |
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Yeah, Ha |
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[Verse 1 - Ubiquitous:] |
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Praise goals, paid tows even if you play it pro |
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Player that's the way it goes, ain't nothin' to say no more |
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It's either that or feast, took a plate, only ate a roll |
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Felt regret, hunger that I kepper save me later though |
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Fire burn in my belly everywhere that I would turn |
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I was met with diversity and from that fire I emerge |
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Pen I felt along the way, never made it my concern |
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Took it as a lesson to the game and let the tires burn |
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Gassed out, gassed up, bout a pastor passed up |
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This to every ******* battle rapper that harassed us |
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Hard work, added up, perseverance paid off |
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Independent underground, grindin' no days off |
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Played a boss, paid a cost, rappin' then stayed lost |
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Now I need that prime cut, slathered in steak sauce |
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Matter fact I'm takin' all of that, then I'll take more |
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Livin' in the moment what you waitin' for, Good lord KC |
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Why you been actin' like some poor babies? |
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I get it crackin' never relax and doin' my chores daily |
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You got a fine wine well then my rhyme is the gourmet cheese |
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You're finally a guideline, I'm in my prime you been warned take heat |
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I got a list of accolades and I don't have to say |
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And I ain't talkin' now, I'm talkin' way back in the day |
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Headed up to now for real it's still nothin' to me |
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I'm finna top that, man I got that, y'all ain't *******' with me, boy |
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[Hook - Ubiquitous:] |
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Ayo what up though, what you lookin' at? |
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Took it from us and got pissed when we took it back |
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You pickin' up what I dropped and can't hold us |
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I'm plottin' on whatever you got now hand over |
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Give it to me, give it to me (Come on with it, all the way from the Midwest) |
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Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me (It's the Ces) |
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Give it to me, give it to me (Give it up, from the front to the back) |
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Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me (For the snake and the bat) |
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[Verse 2 - Godemis:] |
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Ain't nothin' changed, I still arrange to pack up in the civic |
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The frame of mind is ain't nobody *******' with the clinic |
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Ironically enough, you ******* with us and get the D- ******* |
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Ya dig it? The faction back in action spinnin' Rid******* |
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Oh is it, common knowledge I commit on the pivot |
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Killin' it, put on a show then we come in and steal it |
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Feelin' it, we bout to go bananas, can you peel it? |
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Cause U-B-I and Godi's like canvas and acrylic |
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But we don't know no limits, roll the credits, it's finished |
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Sit home and watch a chain, if they complain, I change the image |
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Heard opportunity knockin', hopped in the *******pit |
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Just another pissed pilot who's ready to drop *******p |
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If death is certain, must mean the reaper is lurkin' |
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And his cousin sleep is creepin' in while we closin' the curtain |
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I'm working a ******* miracle out of the situation |
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To knock it back out of orbit and blitz the administration |
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So what do you want from ya dude? I gotta be ruder than Jude |
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The second I enter ya loo, I'm comin' to Rubiks ya cube |
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They lookin' at me like I'm food, been hurtin' to get em a meal |
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They wanna know steps that I took, been trynna get em a deal |
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Behold the murderous Hanzhong |
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I bring the death star to any planet ya land on |
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The prettiest in pink, I think you stuck in that Camron |
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With orange mocha frappe chinos and a man pawn, ******* |
