(Check that shit)
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Aight fuck that shit, word word
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Fuck that other shit, youknowhatI'msayin?
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We gon' do a little somethin like this, yaknahmsayin?
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(Is they up on this?)
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Keep it on and on and on and on and..
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KnowhatI'msayin? Big Nas, Grand Wizard, God what it is?
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(What it is like?) Hah, knowhatI'msayin?
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Yo go 'head, do that shit nigga
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[Nas]
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I rap for listeners, blunt heads, fly ladies and prisoners
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Henessey holders and old school niggaz, then I be dissin a
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unofficial that smoke woolie thai
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I dropped out of Kooley High, gassed up by a cokehead cutie pie
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Jungle survivor, fuck who's the liver
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My man put the battery in my back, a differencem from Energizer
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Sentence begins indented.. with formality
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My duration's infinite, moneywise or physiology
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Poetry, that's a part of me, retardedly bop
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I drop the ancient manifested hip-hop, straight off the block
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I reminisce on park jams, my man was shot for his sheep coat
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Childhood lesson make me see him drop in my weed smoke
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It's real, grew up in trife life, did times or white lines
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The hype vice, murderous nighttimes, and knife fights invite crimes
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Chill on the block with Cog-nac, hold strap
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with my peeps that's into drug money, market into rap
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No sign of the beast in the blue Chrysler, I guess that means peace
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For niggaz no sheisty vice to just snipe ya
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Start off the dice-rollin mats for craps to cee-lo
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With sidebets, I roll a deuce, nothin below (Peace God!)
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Peace God -- now the shit is explained
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I'm takin niggaz on a trip straight through memory lane
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It's like that y'all.. it's like that y'all.. it's like that y'all
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[Chorus: repeat scratches 4X]
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"Now let me take a trip down memory lane" -brbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbrbr>
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Me numba won, and you know where me from
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Memory Lane (Sittin' In Da Park)
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