Papoose!
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When I was out in Brooklyn with 'em shouts ringing out
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You was at your job with the mouth, bring it out
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Ah, janitor, you're amateur,
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where that boy from? (Where?)
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We ain't scared of you!
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When the East is in the house (East Side)
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J-Rule to damage you!
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Amateur, times to grind I was designed (kill!)
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Mind on my money, my money stay on my mind!
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(Come on, come on!)
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Dwag, we're the best just like '
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What's up, son?
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I'm deaf, dumb and blind,
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Decline, I'm in my prime!
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He yo, P,
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Man, we gotta do this shit is strong!
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Let's do it!
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I'm about to make strong roll over in this race
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I'mma make Papi blow something in the cage
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Can't believe I'm gone, man I hold it in the pain
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Left me by myself, I ain't rolling with these lames!
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I'm rolling with the gage
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Boy went missing when I told him to behave
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Blow 'em off this stage
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like every time ' the last brains,
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Could have free more
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If they had known they was slaves!
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See, I wanna hear'
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Everybody sound different
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The verses just grab me
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Like owww!
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They should do it bad with the BT deciphers
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So ' Lupe Fiasco can eat all these biter
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We recorded the verse whenever they afraid to be like us
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What make them think that he nicer, I'm the BT sniper!
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(What?) See, he tried to shit on us, but he ain't even the type of nigga
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So he shitted on himself, bring him so dippers!
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Uh, real New Yorker, I read the paper, eat at the diner
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Rip a ' ticket that they leave on my wipers!
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Keep a pocket knife as sharp as the teeth of a tiger
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Went through the system, they never took my snickers on'
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Cause what he sees in hospitals, fire, stations and prisons
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A ' oxygen mask for breathing
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Only reading when we define militant meaning
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Rookies with a badge and a bad breath stopping, freeze for no reason!
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(What?) The wild cowboy drown, mastered the art of reaching
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The forensic evidence fingerprint wiping gun cleaning
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Drug addiction poetry, overdosing the feeling
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Crowded 'calls after a dying man screaming!
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The devil gonna realize that he gonna continue scheming
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Till we fill ' with the blood of one of his demons
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It's hoodie season!
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Bring in the singing, come on, come on!
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Stonogram
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| Papoose |
