(Verse)
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You think it's not a nod
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I think it's not a nod
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High, I'm falling out
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That's what it's all about
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Look at home girl
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See how it don't swurl
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Up and down,round and round
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She's lean the whole world
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On the low I'm a doctor in my own mind
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I prescribe the ultimate high on the soul cry
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I wanna watch the earth burn from the spaceship
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Wanna join me on my mission here, take your chance
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Feel Euforia , light headed, right get it
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Now before it's all gone
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All to your mics handed
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We got a list of product
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And see the slift we shout out
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Get obliterated, get your shit demolished
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This is the nod, I swear to the gods
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Feel like you stuck a needle in your arm on dose
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Eyes swollen, guts blooded, and your hands swollen
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Chew another pill , get your niggers glands open
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(Chorus)
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This is the nod, pass out and gone
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Burn it his house down lit cigarettes in all
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Sitting up, we fall
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Burning houses down
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Passing out with a lit cigarette
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This is the nod, pass out and gone
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Burn it his house down lit cigarettes in all
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Sitting up, we fall
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Burning houses down
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Passing out with a lit cigarette
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(Verrse)
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I lit my cigarette then I flip in the bad
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(Right here), which is wherever
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I'm sitting difficult to lift my head
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But the ironic thing is
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You nod until the shit decay
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Bigger than Godzilla or King Kong
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Or the trilogy
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Fill it down, strips the cup
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Dripping blood, they could die
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Typical from children
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Then hook me up with a Sidney cop
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I'm incompetent ,walking like zombies
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And I'll be the cocky prick
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I'm the hooligans
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Drop your shit
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The trilogies a bunch of shit
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The pile drip enough
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The cover subconscious is bigger
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The the con I sit my cock
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Well I suck my prick
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Up until one of the nuts were itching so bad
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I suffered from a couple in a bucket
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And I was God
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God, I gone fluffing another episode
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To the real reason affecting my signal globe
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I fuckin' up my nose you fuckers assuming to tow
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Tootaloo Passin' out with a spare in a room I smoke
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(Chorus)
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This is the nod, pass out and gone
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Burn it his house down lit cigarettes in all
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Sitting up, we fall
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Burning houses down
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Passing out with a lit cigarette
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This is the nod, pass out and gone
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Burn it his house down lit cigarettes in all
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Sitting up, we fall
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Burning houses down
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Passing out with a lit cigarette
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(Verse)
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You hate the fact that I could make
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A quake a stack this high
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Your face just have to tie
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Shake your taxi by
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Brothers can hold theirs
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Sucking their own dicks
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Dropping buckets of cold
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Piss on your cold red
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I'm like oh shit, did you know that
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Hard nod making you drifting to a whole quake
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Stand it , bent over,like a lauren chair
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Contre mon frere we get it all in here
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(Verse)
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I most elevate the story
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The rest will take up forty
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'Cause the face and play the tongue
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Over and over about your brain
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I park her lips and pocket change
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Is the cock would say
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Either that I'm poppin page hell it's all in vain
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(Chorus)
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This is the nod, pass out and gone
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Burn it his house down lit cigarettes in all
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Sitting up, we fall
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Burning houses down
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Passing out with a lit cigarette
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This is the nod, pass out and gone
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Burn it his house down lit cigarettes in all
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Sitting up, we fall
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Burning houses down
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Passing out with a lit cigarette
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The Nod
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| Alterbeats |
