Intro: Rampage
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It's like that, It's like that son
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Yea, it's how we do it
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Chorus 2X: Rampage [Meka]
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[So what ya sayin son?] I'm a Conquer Da World
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I'm a Conquer Da World, I'm a Conquer Da World
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[So what ya sayin son?] I'm a Conquer Da World
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<sample from Rakim sayin "Make them clap to this"
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heard throughout chorus>
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[Rampage]
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Check it out
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I'm sittin in my room, lookin at the fort wall
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Suckin on Halls, singin to myself "I Got The Balls"
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Skills of the ass, A Future Without A Past
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You god damned right a hundred g's in the stash
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Prepare for the blood bath, niggas don't know the half
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I got the illmatic graph, prepare to go to gaf
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Down to the yellow brick road
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I'm 22, Rampage, I'm bout to explode
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You could relate, I bomb ya chest like Kuwait
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You dead weight, and I'm about to shut down ya gates
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Forgive me Lord, I'm on the take, give me a brake
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I shake and bake, and roll the money that I make
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I take, I throw half of ya body up in the lake
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Now it's time for me to break, fuck the jake
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I make the street work for me
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I do damage to the stage and the industry
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It's like that, It's like that
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Chorus 2X
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*I wanna Conquer Da World* instead
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[Rampage]
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I don't mean to brag or boast
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I'm the live nigga movin with toast
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The playas haters in the games be cuttin it close
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I'm layin low, in the phat red Testaros'
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Adios from coast to coast
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Iced out, flooded watch
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Suade lookin like butterscotch
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Stickin the city like Ed Koch
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I want lands and yachts
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Rockin clubs and hot spots
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I wanna lady that's strictly gettin paid [homey]
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Not a great, to chill on the exotic island
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Strictly drinkin lemonade
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Rubbin my back, rubbin my head
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Smellin good when she comes to bed
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Victoria Secret, sumthin that I can sleep with
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Pack my heat with, she's nuthin but my sidekick
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The chick that I freak with
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It's like that son
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Chorus 3X
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[Rampage]
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I'm on the road to the riches
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Naked bitches in the kitchen
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Washin my dishes, leavin they man suspicious
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I'm in the mansion, rightin rhymes like it's a short time
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I gotta shine, sippin on fine wine
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I'm in the phat jacuzzi, parle, put away the uzi
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It's all about the cuties, macked out like John Belushi
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Take off that versel sweater, it's gettin better
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Black and white suit, Maxima, FDR coup
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Been around the world, gettin loot
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I got future plans in the Meadowlands
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Pushin in the phat lands
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Seein my mans, mad fans sittin in the stands
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Goin crazy, Rampage, too young to fade
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The hardcore renegade
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21 songs until ya made, pre paid
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Joined by crusade, I twist ya like a corn braid
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I got it made, I'm blowin like the World Trade
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Chorus to fade
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Conquer Da World
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| Rampage |
