[Intro]
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Yo check this out! In life, you got your want to be's
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You got your going to be's, and you got your has been's
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Then you got your hustlers and hardcore
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[Domingo]
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Oh a line with fakes a time
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Fresh time, with sure more times
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Jimminy two time respect mine
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Big click with breakfast and blacklist
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War! War! War! War!
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Vision, knocking you out motherfucker listen
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Superstition can help you in this battle
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G's and sandles who surround you in all the angles
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All over your shit in shamble
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Looking the little of latter you fucking runt
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[Chorus 4x]
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Hustlers! Hustlers and Hardcore!
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Giving you more than what you asking for!
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[Domingo]
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Danger hander
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Banging swinging banner all single hander
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Hit the left propaganda
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Ill manner bad grammar stander
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Got the people chasing with cameras by the manner
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Hit and slap us, so pajamas
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Hiding under clothes in dirty hampers
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Happy brands will make them happy campers
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Little laughter
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Shit nappers
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[Eminem]
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I'll puke eat and freak you
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Battle, I'm too weeded to speak to
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The only key that I see to defeat you
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Would be for me to remove these two Adidas and beat you
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And force feed you them both and on each feet is a cleat shoe
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I lift you off your feet so fast with a round house
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You'll think I pulled the fucking ground out from underneath you
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I ain't no fucking g, I'm a canibal
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I ain't trying to shoot you, I'm trying to chop you into pieces and eat you
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Rap you in rope and glass, strapped to a soakin matress
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Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers
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Fuck the planet until it spins on a broken axis
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[Chorus 4x]
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[Domingo]
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Aw yeah {*echoes*}
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Hustlers & hardcore ( featuring Domingo )
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| Eminem |