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Intro 1
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OK,
Verse 1
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Pusha... minus the T
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Niggas is talkin' too blasphemous
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Tell me is it these ashy cuts
that got you thinkin'
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I'm not in touch with
that mask 'n glove
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Don't let the Reverend
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hold your casket cuz
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We think you thinkin'
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These verses is curses
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the only thing worse is
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I'm the ring master of
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the cir cus
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Meanin' that, I'm the only one
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in the show with purpose
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Most of you motherfuckers don't
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scratch the surface
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Look, still ghetto, still tot' heavy metal
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Still throw a nickname on
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all of my vehicle
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Like the Copperfield coupe,
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now you see it now you don't
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With one flick of the wrist wow! the
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roof will go poof! (poof)
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I'm an achiever make all
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of you believers
And I'll be damned if you over
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throw Virginia's Caesar
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Spend a day, sin a way, walk with me
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Hug corners in the hood like a ghetto renegade,
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switch!
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Spend a way, rolls gold Jesus
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Pink diamonds face flush like
it was Duncan pink lemonade
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Listen I'm not actin',
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this ain't rappin' this is live in action
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Let's consider all the facts in
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I got caught dealin' some
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way back when
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Now that I'm blowin' it's
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smoother men
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I know its hurts to see it but
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players please believe it
Verse 2
cool what you wishin',
don't talk 'cause I'm listenin'
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Fuck 'round an d end up
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missin' if you curious
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No weed or no vodka my soul
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will make me pop ya
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Don't make me have to milk box ya,
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I'm serious
Interlude 1
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See how ya boy
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do I pull up
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in that ride quick
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50 on the wrist leanin', niggas is sick
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Steamin' they can't
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understand the meanin'
So they plot and conjure up ways
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to interrupt my well bein'
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But that 9's been a damn good friend
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Plus worthy made it to see
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30 and I owe it all to him
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Jewels lookin' as if I done robbed a vault
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So if your bitch takes an
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interest it is not her fault
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I mean look,
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head to toe heavy in weight
Pockets loaded hey I must
say I take the cake
They speak ill,
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but words don't break him bone
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They bounce off him,
'cause see him is purchasin' homes
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See his stones how they
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compliment each other
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Size of the rocks and how
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they fluctuate in color
That him is me get a clue
enough's is enough
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Took it easy on y'all fuckers and I ain't
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even rimmed my truck (Uhh)
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To put it simple I'm a rarity ma
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From the cars to the jewels
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what clarity,
Stick with me show you life
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thats out of this world
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And I ain't lyin' to you
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love I only lie to my girl
I lust for the riches what a treat this is
The Lord is dealin' with my
demons and my weaknesses
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God forgive lose it all or God forbid
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But from the Cradle 2 The Grave I'm a live
Outro 1
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