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People now its all changing |
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All around I see it changing |
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When there nothing left |
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There's nothing left to say |
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The Lover dies love fades away |
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Uh-Uh (Remix) AOTP *****t what |
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People now its all changing |
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All around I see it changing (undefined) |
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When there nothing left (This is what y'all emails was about) |
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There's nothing left to say (all them hits on my page) |
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The Lover dies love fades away |
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Doap Nixon these rappers on they way out |
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I'm on my way in trynna get this bad taste out my mouth |
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Phoney regrets y'all dudes got the game on a down slide |
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Labels got ya all gassed thinkin ya sound fly |
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Ay y'all ***** but well gone run dry |
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Beats not bangin an yo hooks got one line |
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There's a time for everything so I lay back |
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Revenge is much sweeter when it's covered in payback |
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I get it in for my *****s that love rap |
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Yo fan base only stuck around for my comeback |
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Tell 'em I'm here an watch the whole game go nuts |
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City in a tight smash Philly has showed up |
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Y'all spit crooked cuz y'all raps don't fly straight |
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Ya flow only really built for myspace |
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The crown betta be 7n5/8ths |
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It's Doap Nixon nickel bag *****s can't violate |
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Yo yo I give MC's rough beatins |
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I ain't home but I think a take over is much needed |
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Ya foods gone an ya cups leakin |
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Matta fact dawg step from the table cuz you done eatin |
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I made plans and I'm callin my shots |
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AOTP whole fam covered with rocks |
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An it's bug how y'all flea *****'s crawled in y'all spots |
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Got the game smellin foul cuz y'all startin to rot |
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Uh from the driz ash I bang with the kid ash |
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Eva try to front on Doap Nix and get split ash |
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They call me Doap cuz I burn like street pimp |
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Fresh out the box gave this john a face lift |
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Johns gone hate cuz I don't floss with tape flicks |
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Real rap flows and the doughs equations (Com'on) |
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Stop wilin cuz I know you lyin you sold 10 thou |
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I pushed that before I made my album |
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Yo so spaz out if you feel me with both hands |
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Only show love fans and close fam |
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AOTP drop hits in all states |
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Palms stay ratchet tucked under the north face |
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An I spit heavy my ***** Paz said two words get ready |
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Syze gave me the cue, Crypt gave me the sign |
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Sun*****ne like a handful of dimes |
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But before I cam y'all *****s forgot me |
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I'm ****y take more than rules to stop me |
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I rain on the *****'s for spittin that whack *****t |
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Me I paid dues y'all payin them taxes |
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Me I'm a cannon y'all *****s is ratchets |
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That jam up brick nothin can save ya |
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Fall back quick watch the scales tip in my fava |
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It ain't about my dough it's becuza my flava |
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(Lets get it, get it) |
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