Intro: [Bobby (Baretta)]
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*Word Up!*
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Straight up,
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spread my knowledge through your projects
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(knowledge through)
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Straight up
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(Word up)
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Word up
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*The chief noble oble same total controller of the*
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*global over law the thousand MCs grab proposal*
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*Jakes that mould you taste will hold you hostage*
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*peace will fold you like a wallet flies get swatted*
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*once they spotted infra-red dotted head red targets*
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Chorus:
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*Yo, we smoke blunts, throw weight, bust shots,*
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*attend wakes baby make, pay rent stay bent,*
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*Drink Red Label duck from Jakes we flagrant*
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*Keep the gear pressed *
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Verse 1: Bobby
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I'm paranoid of loiZOID
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We fight like Guyver against the hyperZOID NOIDS
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HIGH ACHIEVER mind computes like a THIEVER
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Thoguhts connect like the quarterback to the wide receiver
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Stay blunted drinking cokey nine hundred
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Never fronting on my niggas on the battle zone
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Thoughts flip before they change your whips on the
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good ship Jesus before Kimet was called Egypt
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Before the bloods and crypts tomahawks and pimps
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Eighteen pumas spazed we still had balds and braids
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Amplify the sound of the earth rotation
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Who could pin-point the exact location in space
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It's to see hear and feel the earth rotation
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That's why knowledge is the basic foundation of
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all days and creation, like man is the foundation of
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his family and the sun's the foundation of the solar system
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Wisdom is the manifestation when words and actions are put
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into activation escape this captivation niggas busting
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wasting shots like masturbation transforming like gobots
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They created a race of robots our new rulers are
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computers Abbott's been known now come through to us
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Heads drifting in space like asteroids,
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Pass the roids, savages trading places like Dan Akyroid
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The truth is ignored, these devils must be destroyed
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Chorus: Bobby
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Search for the better things in life
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Beef wid wife make a nigga live a street life
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We smoke blunts, throw weight, pay rent
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Verse 2: Baretta Nine
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Yo, check it out, yo, one two, yo
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Soon to smooth litigating
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Camouflage educating
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Baretta Nines barating
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Only smoke rounds a day and
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Ain't nothing to overdo the shit
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Ya'll niggas best to come up quick
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We gonna start and finish it
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Cause I'm sure watch me murder it
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Undersiege fatigue get bat at major league
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Nine industry forms that be forced from catigues
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We live righteous TC they go up do the same
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Fuck the fame we hear the bill better keep your
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eyes peeled fuck around get killed it ain't safe no
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fucking more C-Ciphers at my door and I got more
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than one war, I'm gonna stay on my toes and do the one
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to two timers, we gon' make this year our year to
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beware peace to rhymers our life is in a bond-a
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Sware we gotta find a, way out we took the crypt ride
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we all about, on these streets trying to make ends meet
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Stay on my feet gotta eat God you things is deep peep
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the sleep, How you see camouflage these cats
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We on that bullshit, last days thinkings of snakes
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and either pull it soft you know like an afro
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other cats sit like Castro I murder that snitch ass
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Donnie Brasco, We dissatisfied of your devils
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running running high, my mind and my physical be unified
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To the day we testify we wanna be penalised
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Form God Allah motherfuckers best recognise
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Chorus: RZA
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A bag of dast mixed wid stress
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Search for the better things in life
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Beef wit wife make a nigga wanna live a street life
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We smoke blunts, duck Jakes, pay rent, stay bent,
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Attend wakes, baby make
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Search for better things in life,
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Beef wit wife, make a nigga wanna live a street life
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(Sing first 4 lines of first verse)
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Daily Routine
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