Tonalité : A minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Living
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your life like a big shot you're not
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Bragging and bragging
about the money you got
See you're the type of nigga
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that's played for a stunt
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Broker than a mothafucka,
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bitch that's a front
Runnin' around hot, taffin' like a jerk
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You ain't that big -eyed
bitch in that mini -stirt
So don't look around like
you haven't a clue
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Little nasty -ass freak
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Fuck you! D gave me the scoop
when you tramp
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Your man's a dope fiend,
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buy a crack with your food stamps
Though he play the role of a soldier
The niggas are crackjackin',
I coulda told ya
Screamin' and screamin' about
the things that he's done
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For you, you's a lyin' mothafucka
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And you know it too
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Tellin' all your friends a nigga's rich
Boy, I can't stand no whine -ass bitch
You need to grow up
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and put yourself on that other level
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Talkin' loud as fuck, lil' bitch,
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what you tryin' to sell?
Swearin' up and down
that he's leavin' ya
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I'll bet in a week his sorry
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ass will be leavin' ya
Oh, Lord, I was through,
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this is far from the last
I'ma jump off a Hearth
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and back on your scaleless ass
Now think way back in
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the days in the gutter
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You, your mother,
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and your jiggy -ass brother
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I remember it, how could I forget?
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And look at you now, boy,
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you still ain't shit
You'll forever live your life
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as a fuckin'
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Lowlife talkin' loud, sayin' nothin'
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Talkin' loud, sayin' nothin'
Hey, say that with me
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Let me talk, let me say somethin'
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Let me say somethin', let me talk
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Talkin' loud, say in' nothin'
You goddamn parents are trippin'
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Give me some of that shit
you been snippin'
You don't want your kids
to hear songs of this nature
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But you take them to the movies
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to watch Schwarzenegger
Fuck that Latin of opportunity shit
I don't need permission to sell a damn hit
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I say what I want, when I want, how I want
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Try to stop me, get your fucking ass out
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Call me a bad guy, but in reality
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Most of you motherfuckers
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curse worse than me
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You'd rather not show it,
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you goddamn hypocrite
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I ain't hiding shit, so suck my dick
You can't stop this
cause the underground is street
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Fuck that shit you preach every week
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You contradict yourself in every phase
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Do you know a stupid motherfucker
that's always
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Talkin' a lot, sayin' I think, yeah
Hey, say that with me
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Let me talk, let me say something
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Let me say something, let me talk
Yeah, man, we pumpin'
it up on the South Side
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I'm fixin' to get me a Benz nex t month
I got the money for it right now
But I'm waitin' on Rico
to bring me this kit,
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you know what I'm say in'?
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Nigga, do I look like a goddamn sucker?
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You say you clunkin',
you's a lyin' motherfucker
Kickin' that shit about
you waitin' to score
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But every time I see your ass,
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you waitin' on Metro
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I can't stand a lying -ass nigga
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Try to be hard,
but you're sweeter than sugar
Told the boys you shot a cop to death
But motherfucker,
you was locked down for auto theft
Say your ass shit what you had to drink
Nigga, you was on a goddamn
punk tank
Watching out another nigga's drawers
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And getting fucked
up your doo -doo walls
So don't give me that bullshit story
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Pussy motherfucker,
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I heard they took your commissary
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What the fuck are you, a man or a moth?
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Well, why the fuck you
clean another nigga's house?
Ho -ass nigga, you're the word got back
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I wouldn't have bus ted your ass,
but you dropped the high cap
You're like Pinocchio,
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king of the lost race
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Say you're scoring keys
when you're fucking with Ace Boyer
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Talkin' a lot, say nothing, yeah
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Talkin' a lot, say nothing, yeah
What the fuck you doin' talkin'
to that nigga?
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Aw, boy, I went to school with him,
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that's my friend
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Ho, shut up, you're pissin' me off
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I'm about to bust you
in your goddamn mouth
Have you forgotten my description?
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I'm a ghetto boy
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We can't stand like bitches
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Ho, you got a head like a goddamn rock
It's your motherfuckin' brainwashed
Just the other day I had a hard -fought blow
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And I had to pee -pee
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just to find ya, ho
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Another thing I dislike is your
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funky -ass friends
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Bitch, who you fuckin'?
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Me or them?
You with the hoes all afternoon
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And when it's time for me,
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all your time is consumed
But fuck that shit,
take out my ring and my flat
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And you owe me 2 .50
for the goddamn contacts
You say you love me,
but you keep fuckin' up
Dumb bitch,
you ain't doin' nothin' but
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Talkin' a lot, sayin' nothing,
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yeah
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Talkin' a lot, sayin' nothing,
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yeah
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Talkin' a lot, sayin' nothing,
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yeah
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Let me talk, let me say something,
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let me say something, let me talk.
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