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Your my devil your my angel, |
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Your my heaven your my hell, |
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Your my now your my never, |
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Your my freedom your my jail, |
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Your my lies your my truth, |
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Your my war your my truce, |
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Your my questions your my proof, |
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Your stress and your my masseuse, |
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Mama say mama say momma Dondas' son, |
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Lost in this plastic life, |
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Lets break out of this fake ass party and turn this into a classic night, |
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If we die in each others arms, |
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We'll still get laid in the after-life, |
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If we die in each others arms we'll still get laid. |
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Chain Heavy/Sweat off My Face |
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(chorus) my chain heavy yeah yeah my chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy (repeat 2x) |
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They try to tell me my chain broke the levy, |
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Maybe cuz its flooded, |
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Why you walkin' round with a baby cross his cousin, |
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My teeth already white yall gone make me floss for nothing, |
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My teeth real diamonds what's the cause of the frontin', |
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While yall got all caps on?, |
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Don Cheadle Time, |
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Get extra black on em', |
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Burn Hollywood burn, |
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Take too long for n****** to get their turn, |
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Probably be cremated before I get my urn, |
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They try to tell that aliens built the pyramids, |
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I swear life's a bitch on a period, |
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For every inch they cut the nose off the Sphinx, |
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I made my jeweler add a few mo links, |
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You can look at me and tell I don't care what nobody think, |
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And my face always lookin' like somebody stink. |
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(chorus) my chain heavy yeah yeah my chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy (repeat 2x) |
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Here we go, like we should, |
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Feel the sweat, on ya face, |
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Here we go, like we should, |
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Feel the sweat, on ya face, |
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Alright okay, feel the sweat on ya face, h |
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Ere we go, like we should, like we should, like we should |
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What color was the skin that bared the cross, |
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No matter how many lashes they couldn't beat it off, |
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How many caskets will we see in one lifetime?, |
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That's why Miles Davis coping is mic time, |
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I keep that notebook on my ottoman, |
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And wrote hooks about slaves that was slaughtered in the 1800's, |
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Yall forget that I got called nigger on Twitter so many times, |
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Man I lived that, |
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Man I'm just trying to find out where to raise my kids at, |
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Cuz they don't want n****** where they crib at, |
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Hey real tom lookin' for a nice park, |
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Twelve noon she say my family gone make it too dark, |
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This is the flow that solar eclipses, |
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So hopefully one day that real soul will eclipse the bullshit, they got us listenin' to, |
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In this existence, |
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Don't give up now just a little mo persistence, |
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I want to thank Ice Cube and Michael Jackson(?), |
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Keep 'em away huh, something might happen, |
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This is the making of a masterpiece, so we broke out the chains and told the master peace. |
