[I-20]
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Whats the deala, dominater, why ya squad get dominated, they ain't shit
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They ain't sayin shit, they talking constipated, dude it ain't that complicated
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I ain't gotta contemplate it, I am married to this money, I cant Wait to consummate it
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I date it like I hate it, pass it once I'm smashin, movin boulders of that snow
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We gon turn this bitch to aspen, straight up execution fashion, I will murk em,
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I will lose you, I am built for this shit, and they don't make em like they used to
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Imma fool, Imma beast, Imma animal, a monster, hit em with a hundred chapels
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Like I got the code of contra, oh I got that ruger pointed straight at your mudula
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Bet I get a hand in my face, cause nigga Imma shooter, ask the lord for forgiveness
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Ask my daddy for his blessin, might not get another chance,
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ain't no time for second guessin, why the fuck these niggas testing, mista bobby said I'm made,
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Niggas actin like their bitches, yall squad full of tranny's
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[Ludacris]
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I order all of yall to Sit yall ass down, I'm the winner by decision,
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And yall just missed the last round, hear that bitch in the back,
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yea that's the fat lady singin, dance with the devil, get smacked by a demon, you cant blame nobody else
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Its yourself that ya do it to, jumped to whoevers hot, switch ya sides like a rubiks cube
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Yall niggas trifalon, you'll never be a leader, your life is worth what I made off a verse with Justin Bieber,
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I'm a force to be reckon with, drink for the heck of it,
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Stay at number one, ain't for that comin all in second shiit,
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meanwhile you niggas all in last place, so do like shaquille o' neil, and tell me how my ass tastes, ill be dunkin on these rappers
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Tally up my flows, I be crossin over bitches, and alley oopin hoes,
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I be stealin all ya glory, and shootin all ya pride, whats a record like without a little luda on the side, Nothin
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[Twista]
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Feel the lightnin n the thunder come down, when the sun cloud, everybody better run now,
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Shoulda got up undercover somehow, young child, figure you could murder water broke
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Come come now, makin it brief as I'm elegant, Imma veteran, and you don't want me turnin you into a skeleton,
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without a murder you can saw my aerial a song n that'll be no second thought about a motherfucker better than 20 years I been rockin it wit luda,
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and forever he don been a sharp shooter, I-20 getting money from the jumpin,
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if a nigga wanna jump in, get the barrel of a steel, barracuda while I'm off a bhudda,
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You don't want to bout to end up as a victim, if I ever catch you talking ill apac I knocked ill knock a nigga off,
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it ain't no problem, don't nobody wanna see the thumpin it alone, when u clock it and I stop it and gone lil boy,
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you cant compete with this style, I'm deep with the vowels, a demon I'm wow, freakish, a fowl,
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don't wanna side, with a skull n cross bone, caution, to you to keep out the reach of a child,
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got the killers ready for the battle, just incase a nigga wanna shoot, got somebody for ya boss to holla at if a nigga wanna truce.
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I don't really think you knew what you was doin when you put your foot off up in the arena,
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remember when you was only a misdemeanor, whoopin all you niggas,
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I might end up getting served a subpoena, because I'm too wild and true, better gone lil boy,
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cause I'm too fowl for you, this here is lyrical molestation, child abuse.
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Little Boy
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| I-20 |
