You listen to the rumors, you would think they played me
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But they my juniors, they my juniors
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You listen to the rumors, you would think they played me
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But they my juniors, they my juniors
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Back to the [?] the way I spit [?] on they work
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It's like I'm getting paid and paid
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Watch the way I [?] the throttle and I heat it up
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[?] bottle, bring the [?]
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Unleash the deuces that I [?] right for me to kill him
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They know just what it is when they father step in the building
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These niggas [?] I think they trying to touch the ceiling
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Turn discipline to children [?] get it
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And ignore [?] getting the [?] like the first game post lock out
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One by one, I've been watching you drop out
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And I'm coming to get a block out, [?] before I hurt you [?]
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You listen to the rumors, you would think they played me
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But they my juniors, they my juniors
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You listen to the rumors, you would think they played me
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But they my juniors, they my juniors
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The right to discretion is advised
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Cause things are about to get live
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I tortures the birds and the bees to be wise
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So this time [?] Busta Rhymes
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And that's why I made it a [?] suit
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Cause I prove to the world that the [?] is the truth
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So this there for me it's like a [?] moment
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Damn, but ain't candy candy thick as hell
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Man, but one thing I love [?]
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Fam, when it's dad [?] got a smile
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It might be poisoned [?] every rapper [?]
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Oh, saying [?] these rappers my juniors [?]
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You listen to the rumors, you would think they played me
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But they my juniors, they my juniors
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You listen to the rumors, you would think they played me
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But they my juniors, they my juniors.
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They My Juniors
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