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Yeah |
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Ladies, make it hot, girls, make it hot |
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Ladies, make it hot, girls, make it hot |
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Ladies, make it hot, girls, make it hot |
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Mr. International, passport pimpin |
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City street dweller every asphault different |
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Hittin with Jean and The Roots, my man Black Thought rippin |
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Now a glass goes whistlin, my rap flow's switchin up |
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Wait~! The promoter bitchin, is this asshole trippin? |
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Why my cash flow missin? |
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Don't fuck around this is how I make a livin |
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Stop, listen, get the guap' |
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My kids can't eat my love for hip-hop |
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This ain't the circus, I don't see no big top |
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So - who ya tryin to clown your money like Chris Rock |
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Don't make me laugh wit'cha funny money |
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Yeah, uhh, yeah, hehehehehe, ehyeah, yo |
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These promoters shady and they good for broken promises |
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Some of them scared of the hood so they only promote the colleges |
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I'm havin problems with excuses |
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Especially when it comes to my money and the contract is exclusive |
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They sell the tickets wit'cha name up in lights an' shit |
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But when it's time to pay they came up with all type of shit |
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Or tried to pay me in marijuana |
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The crowd was so thin he blamed Osama and the Twin Tower bombers |
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In my pocket like a thief and there ain't no honor |
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Livin all reckless like there ain't no karma |
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You ain't on punishment, I ain't your momma |
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I just had to expose the truth like Leonardo DaVinci when he paint Madonna |
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Hey, hey heyyyy, c'mon, uhh, whoa |
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Illegal business control America |
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Illegal immigration, gun control hysteria |
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The war on terror, war on drug, now everybody have vices |
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So we still gettin higher than gas prices |
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Yeah we have righteous MC's, ready to infilitrate |
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The system like a disease and bring it right to its knees |
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Who ain't fuckin with the pay for play, that shit is gay |
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Get down with Blacksmith or get the fuck out the way |
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E'rything's straight! Just get out from under the table |
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I'm not a pimp runnin a stable |
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I'm a kid with a vision runnin a label |
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With the freshest MC's with somethin to say too |
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We cuttin the umbilical cord from the navel |
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Willin and able to change the game for the better |
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A lot of crews claim they together |
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Then they fall apart and blame it on cheddar |
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Please~! I stay professional in all my endeavors |
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So we about to blow like Parliament in "V for Vendetta" |
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They try to get you with the funny money |
