Yo can I get a Seven and Seven over here?
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Yo can I get a Cranberry Citron?
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A tall one?
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No, no, lemme get a Newcastle, a Newcastle
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Yo homie
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Had I known
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That you'd a grown
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Into a full-blown example of how to act like an asshole
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I never would have introduced you to booze and skipping school
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'Cause right now I feel responsible to find an answer
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Yo, yo, back in junior high when you and I started getting high
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Life was just a joke, we was too young to know the punch-line
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And you would sooner die then realize you're running out of time
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Who's to decide there's no more recess after lunch-time
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Bam, here you am, intoxicated again
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Yo, how you doin' man?
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Yeah it's good to see you
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Bam, here you am, intoxicated again
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He used to be my man, understand?
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I believe you've slightly exceeded (slight exceeded)
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How many of them drinks that you think you need when
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You're trying to boost the bonus points and reinforce your voice
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But I'm not trying to walk within your obnoxiousness (hell naw)
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We used to be friends back in the day when you had direction
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But that was before your brain felt that infection
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And I ain't claiming innocence
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I was right there with you then
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I'm just sayin'
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While we was waiting to move up, some of us grew up
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We all knew what the difference between wrong and right was
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Sometimes the line blurred, when we was influenced by a light buzz
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But from what I see, you've established the persona
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Basis, built from foundation, for emulating the genre, drama
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Without taking a moment to ponder, the trail of karma that you've weaved
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Through the field that you've wandered
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No longer am I shocked by the things you do
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I'm just confused as to why it's gotta be me to confront you
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I guess nobody else gives a damn
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So I gotta go for self, 'cause I'm a man
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Understand?
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And you can take it as concern
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Or you can see it as your ego getting burned
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Either way, tonight yo, one of us is gonna learn
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And I guess nobody else gives a damn
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But see I do
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Because you used to be my man, understand?
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And even if it means you beat me down to the cement
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It's all love, I need to see you stick around until the end
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Bam, intoxicated again (right?)
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Bam, intoxicated again ('cause I'm a man, understand?)
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A Tall Seven And Seven
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