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This one's for |
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Chilly Chill, (Food and Liquor) flow |
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Strong like it's been distilled by |
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Hillbillies in the hills and we move down to |
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BeverlySo heavenly, waking niggas up like revelry |
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We won't be going back to you regularly, so forget it |
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Shadow flow, colder than |
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Punxsutawney |
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PhillipMy mind's on dope, my brain's on skillets |
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Thoroughly trained to just bang off lyrics |
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Bang bang bang like |
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Pops Wayans(Witherspoon) or with a fork |
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Was coming out my egg like |
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Mork, deserves his own head on |
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RushmoreFlood the game like a giant in a dwarf's shorts |
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So long niggas, career so short it should be riding on a horse |
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Mines is a horse, but mines is the size you could sneak inside a fort |
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Yours is a pony, it could sleep inside a |
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PorscheI am on point like the eating side of forks |
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So keep your head down like your reflection in a spoon |
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Chilly Chill will be out of corrections real soon |
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Enemy, god willingly |
