[verse one]
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In the blink of an eye
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You know your tiga can die
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I'm from the land of the 22, 44, 45
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Riddles and lies is something we all despise
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So we look up to sky for the answer to "why?"
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We was just little tigas when we first tried
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You chose the d-game, and I chose the rhyme
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Though our brains were the same man
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Our brains had to change man
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Cause if it didn't change, we'd be stuck in the game
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Man the game
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chorus:
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(I can't even have a family god)
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Fears of a coke lord driving my tigers insane
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(These cats is coming after me god)
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Tryin to get paid off the ya-yo powder and caine
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(My woman's hella sheisty god)
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Fears of a coke lord driving my tigers insane
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(I wanna do better god)
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But check it, I feel your pain
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[verse two]
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It was 7-4, I mean July the 4th
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I was going on tour and you was going to war
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Dope fiend checks, a new Lex and kill techs
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Before I had to jet I told the god I'm impressed
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He said check it out Nicky, I'm killing the world
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My woman is top notch, got my brain in a twirl
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Hella ballers done hit it and I call her my girl
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And my mama looks at me like I'm not her pearl
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I go to sleep every night with a body on my mind
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Man, slugs from the nine, you shoulda seen how he died
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Fears for years, but yo- you already knew that
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I'ma keep selling dope, but yo, how can I do that?
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Itchin to be vicious ever since I was seven
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He said Nickatina will we go to heaven
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For the game
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chorus
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Fears Of A Coke Lord
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| Andre Nickatina |
