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[AZ:] Of course it's me, |
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AZ The most hated, most underrated |
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But it is, what it is [Verse 1:] |
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Go the years studded frames on my facial [?] tint, you can sense |
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I'm bi-racial |
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Benevolence of a pimp and |
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I'm grateful |
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Heaven sent, |
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I was meant for a late view |
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Lived the life, unknown the most |
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Never boast, got that grown approach |
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I get it in, professor with the dividends |
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Doe or Die, succesor of my sibblings |
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You know it |
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From petty crimes to a street poet |
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It's all the grind, steady mind, taught to keep forward |
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The game's crucial, no gangs |
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I remain neutral |
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It's more fruitful, trueful |
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I'm living beauful (beautiful) |
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What the Lupe do, love it or leave it |
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Minor beef to above it to breathe it |
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Inclining cease, fuck how others perceive it |
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I'm doing me, hip-hop since |
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Spoonie Gee in ziplocks |
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So I ask why y'all fooling with me [Chorus:] |
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I work hard (you know you know you know you know you know you know) |
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To get the things |
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I have I work hard |
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To get the things |
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I have And |
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I wanna know why you wanna play on me |
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Why you wanna, playa hate on me (Why you wanna play) |
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Why you wanna, playa hate on me (Why you wanna play on me) |
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Why you wanna, playa hate on me (Why you wanna play, yeah) |
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Why you wanna, playa hate on me [Verse 2:] |
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Imagine this: no money, just arrogance and hungry |
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Can see a sex freak, fly mystique and spunky |
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Comfy amongst the streets why y'all creeps is lunchmeat |
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Frauds, like emotional broads, it's only monthly |
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Grungy, violence is the only respect |
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The stress numb me |
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Death is the last thing left |
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So get from me if your math ain't matching your words |
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I know the half so when |
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I laugh I'm just relaxing my nerves |
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Love furs, diamonds is a mans best friends |
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His and hers is all captured on the camera lens |
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I'm what it was, for the buzz and the torch was lit |
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Never a dud, you all bug, get off my dick |
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Y'all need hugs, |
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I'm just trying to mind my own |
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Little patron, few shines, all kind of colognes |
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Monotone, it's assertiveness that come when you grown |
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I sense nervouseness, y'all know |
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I'm in that murderous zone |
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But still courties, shake hands and kiss the kids |
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Make plans with the |
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Ms. take trips to live |
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Why bid when the smart got a lot of advantage |
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It's a art, so know that y'all involved with a mammoth |
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Single handed, never taken nothing for granted |
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Never fronting, my face ain't never touching the canvas |
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Understand this [Chorus:] |
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I work hard (you know you know you know you know you know you know) |
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To get the things |
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I have I work hard |
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To get the things |
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I have And |
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I wanna know why you wanna play on me |
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Why you wanna, playa hate on me (Why you wanna play) |
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Why you wanna, playa hate on me (Why you wanna play on me) |
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Why you wanna, playa hate on me (Why you wanna play, alright) |
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Why you wanna, playa hate on me (Why you wanna play) |
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Why you wanna, playa hate on me (Why you wanna play, baby) |
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Why you wanna, playa hate |
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AZ (Why you wanna play on me) |
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Why you wanna, playa hate on me (Why you wanna play) |
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Why you wanna, playa hate |
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AZ Why you wanna, playa hate on me |
