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So here it is
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fuck it
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friends or no friends I had enough bullshit
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to last me clear to the ends of my term
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I hate worms
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so I'ma bring in the fish
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and induce my backhand
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to refrain from my fist
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yeah I wish that I change
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then I could shed all the (main)
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you trippin' on my ego
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but all my shit is sustained
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order order
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I cross the border for a spot in the sun
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I'm so down with myself
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bitch I could chill as a bum ho hum
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drum
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I'm so burnt that I'm beat
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I got my fears on my nerves
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and the crowd on my feet
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the only one who has my (back) is me
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in reality, see
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I'm constantly fightin heavy
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when we journey through the sea
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oui oui monsieur
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I'm true to the game
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I believe my friends you (slip) me
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I might have the ego but you'll tell me who're trippin'
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I know
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and it shows
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I can look at your nose
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and just tell that you're effected by the e-g-o
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on the downlow
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(x3)
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I woke up in the mornin' to a girl who's butt's soft
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gotta brush my teeth
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clean my nuts off
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put on the gear that I'ma wear throughout my day
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but before I take a shower I ain't ashamed to say
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when I think of the night before, and the heat of passion
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your big brown booty
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my mind starts flashin'
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I'm lookin' in the mirror with my cock on rock
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should I pursue to do you
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or just stroke my knot
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while my girl is asleep
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I'm caught in a jam
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went to the bathroom
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with cocoa-butter in my hand
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closed the door behind me
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locked it very tight
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thinkin' of all the naughty things we did last night
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slipped out my underoos sat on the toilet bowl
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and let the hand I hold the mike with
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take control
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closed my eyes tight so it would seem more real
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I'm thinkin' about the crazy ways you made me feel
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as my thoughts get deeper
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and a little more intense
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if you don't know what comes next
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well you're just too dense
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on the downlow
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(x3)
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[man you Pharcyde y'know what I'm sayin dude, this is it
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man damn, Tre]
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he's chasin' me
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scrapin' my knee on the cement
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is what I did
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what dug
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look under the rug
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and I got it
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hit him in the heart with my (night struck a) slug
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but no
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this nigga had to go
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peep this
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I was asleep
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he climbed in my window
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grabbed me around the neck
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said scream and you're dead
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I thought it was the devil
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'cause his face was glowin' red
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he was a brother
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but this brother had the devil in his eye
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he was out to get i-m-a-n-i
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first I (took) my trigger finger with a wiggle
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the devil jumps into my eyes and then I giggle
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in the back of my head
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you know Imani feels no shame
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I've got my nine I said
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with my millimeter go bang
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I got him
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he's crippled so he crawls across the floor
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he's bleeding everywhere and now he's reachin' for the door
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bang bang bang
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yep I got 'im again
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his story's soundin' sad
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like the movie Ben
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but um
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anyway I'm just protectin' my shit
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'cause if it wasn't me he's killin'
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then my moms mighta got it
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it's on the downlow
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don't tell nobody I killed him all right?
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on the downlow
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on the downlow
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on the downlow
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'cause you should know
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(x2)
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flip fly caught you soarin sky high
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but a
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fly slip wash you up fly drip my
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eyes cry
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tears fear
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a baby eagle seagull shit falls quicker than a local hero
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zero from zero leaves nothin'
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now ain't that somethin'?
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and all this time you been wantin' somethin'
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for nothin'
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the crew has pushed your button 'cause your frame is on recall
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the homeys kick the (fact) 'cause its wack to let you fall
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(why doesn't what) you're rollin in the 'hood
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so niggas that don't wantcha
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and you're fucked
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crazy fucked
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like the slut Heather Hunter
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(with me) the one that punches shit
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I know you'll get the pick
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with the cars and the girls
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and the ego and the loot chief
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I'll make this brief
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I'd be lyin through my teeth
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if I told you you was dope
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and your benefits was reaped
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from my ego
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those (libro) kids are creepin' with the steel
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and you're cappin'
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'bout this rappin'
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and they're cavin' in the grille
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on the downlow
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on the downlow
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on the downlow
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'cause you should know
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'bout the downlow
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on the downlow
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on the downlow
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'cause you should know
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