[Song starts with conversation]
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Yo
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Come here you oven head
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Yo what's the word
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Dred upstairs
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Passing all packs escorted from Kinetta ear
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Yo the nigga's name unknown
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Kingston, had it sown
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Never rocked the combs
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His wig was big
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Rob robs on the side, little lucky charm
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Dred with jars, flooded graveyard
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Brown clarks on
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Playin feds in the shark bar (la la you ? ? star)
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With another dred named Gov
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Both diamond jimmed out
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Rockin rentals, spittin phlegm out
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Sucked his teeth, two fingers pointin down
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What up bonna, passing marijuana to Tanya
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CEO of Benny-Hanna, He fucked, sent her to Ghana
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He's Benz nigga, rocked shorts, beige Tims nigga he real
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Took us to Switzerland, dressed us all ill
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Smoking ganja, rocked Anacondas, on next border Elantra
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Sent it to his mama
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Now that's a major move, the nigga love family
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wouldn't hand me no drugs, showed me his jammi
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Bulldog Stanley
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Flexin on kinal, sit down, do it Chinese style
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On graduation day he threw me a towel
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He came through, heavy like fuck, suit flammable
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Ill pair of gators he copped in Beirut
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Had his man wit him, just stare, don't stand wit him
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If assassination strike, he gotta make plans wit him
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Roll a joint, keep him on point? Don Troing poing coin?
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Freaked it, members like that I wanna join
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The next day I heard he got knocked, fucked me all up
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We felt it on the block, let the seeds rock
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Peep what the nigga got rocked for
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Smuggling dust in Rushmore, four more he went to war for
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Moral of the storo, conspiracy smacked mortals
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I'm outta here showin love like Zorro
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My Favorite Dred
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| Raekwon |
