[Aceyalone]
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Aceyalone, Aceyalone
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Let the world know
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[Chorus]
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I'm tight, I'm raw
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I'm the baddest motherfucker that I ever saw
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I'm cold winter flow like snow icerberg
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with the word, nigga that's not all
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I'm live, and I serve
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I'm the dopest motherfucker that I ever heard
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I'm too to the max got facts and I know the haps
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But I'm so disturbed
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[Aceyalone]
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If it wasn't for this hip-hop holdin me down
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I'd probably be found runnin 'round the town like a maniac
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Aimin at you niggaz but I'm glad it never came to that
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Grimey y'all 'til they climbin up the wall
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Outlaw, pullin at the brick of insanity y'all
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I won't call, cue on one on two
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I'm on you like a cheap suit
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To the ground like a deep root, I need my medication
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I feel sick, I still get chills
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My thoughts moves a hundred miles an hour with nobody at the wheel
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And that's for real
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I'll probably make a miracle before I make a mill'
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[Chorus]
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[Aceyalone]
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You want to hold me, but I won't let you
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I'll bet you the world that you can't defeat me
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It's easier said than done, please believe me
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And that part's easy, but here's where it gets
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A little more complicate whenever we spit
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The torch get lit, full force hit
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You're fallin off your high horse into horseshit
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Hear the cries, fire in the skies
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Pyrotechnics, windows have eyes
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What a pleasant surprise, everybody dies
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The killer got a wig, yeah he covered up he lies
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He's so fly, but he's insane
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[Chorus] - 2X
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Too To The Max
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| Aceyalone |
