Live from the Apple
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slicing the American pie
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with dope lyrics
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watch me get America high
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by your appearance I can get a glimpse of your vibe
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they say you are what you wear, I am Yves Saint Laurant
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mixing Martin Margiella
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catch me at the Montreyon
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fella I'm getting money thats why you all jealous
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this ain't a rap song, this is a rap psalm
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immaculate so I'ma be the first to cast on
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in kindergarten I was filling out my tax form
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while my other class mates was learning Jimmy Crack Corn
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? how can I go broad, riding shot gun with Lupe through Chicago hood
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hat tilted to the side like a GD bumping a Pac Cd
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picture me rollin' holla when you see me
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this easy sorta like my ABC's
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and I'll take another ? nigga 1,2,3
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know my name when I spell, it's D-I two G's
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rather die before I'm telling see I'm too G
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[Hook]
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Digg is like
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life or death
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I'm a rebel
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My poety's deep I never fell
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Digg is like
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Half man half amazing
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Digg is like
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life or death
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I'm a rebel
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My poety's deep I never fell
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Digg is like
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Half man half amazing
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It's the return of the light skin
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okay alright then
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the king on my name is sperated by a hyphen
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looking at my Breitling it's about that time
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stunting like a Badboy out the Porsche just shine
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gotta rap like a peda stomp a rat in front of pedo
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when its comes to cooking heaters I'm a baker like I need her
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can't come up ? like a phone off the reciever
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I know you're all eager to see me compete with Bieber
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not knowing that's my homie, we chilling kicking our feet up
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don't do business with a worker so direct me to your leader
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in a few years I'll be the chairman of ?, Warner, Elektra, Atlantic, re-up
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and when I go watch the money go pre-nup
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we going hard in the paint nigga D-up
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try to bring the heat and you'll still lose if ya'll team up
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this is for my fly niggas jetsetters we are
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[Hook]
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Digg Is Like
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| Diggy Simmons |
