Look where we headed
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Niggas want baby mamas instead of weddings
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Then holla, ''she crazy'', you knew that before you got her pregnant
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Visualize the dream of Malcolm and Martin opposite
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We all God's children making the Devil's adoption list
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Free will, keep up with rioting
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Our common sense born with a conscience
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But over time we building up our tolerance
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Immunity to scrutiny, that's just how the world turn
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Alfred told me, ''Some people just want to watch the world burn''
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Ashes to ashes after flashes of decisions made
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The world disintegrates as shallowness takes center stage
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As I pen this page some will say I'm a renegade
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Cleaning out my closet, I'm just man enough to renovate
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Seduction of corruption got us all fucked
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Before we all stuck, see the light before you all struck
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Back to that baby mama, nigga here your little boy come
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Lifetime to build a future, only seconds to destroy one
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Uh, we just getting warmed up, uh, uh huh
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Getting warmed up
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The young Jedi, so fly, I skywalk
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I talk for the hood, police sirens, I line chalk
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My whole crew get down, I can't stand you, sit down
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We drop bombs, I advise you get down
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See y'all make believe, I make believers
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These niggas is cakes, we cake receivers
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In other words you niggas sweet, I run sugar hill
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Hello fellow I'm remellow love, how could it feel
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Fuck a hater 'cause it's all or nothing
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My reflex D-X, tell the public to suck it
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I got niggas sweating, plotting on how to stop me
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It's useless to cop, be a jock me, you not me
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There's more game to soak up
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Niggas been sleeping and I'm so glad you woke up
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Watch 'em get choked up
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Nigga, fuck that, I spit crack like your watch and break the dope up
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Well shit, all your hopes up
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Deluxe sucker, don't fuss, nigga, fuck you
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I fuck your bitch to show you that your girl's a dumb slut
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Young slut, better get it right, you better get it right
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I fucked her so hard it be hard for her to sit at night
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Well shit, my nigga, I don't know how y'all even breathing
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I don't know how y'all even leaving
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I don't know how you could call us Even Steven
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My nigga, I call you Steve and y'all won't leave, y'all bugging me
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Y'all niggas can't fuck with me, this about to get ugly
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Luckily y'all better put me in a whole, another category
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Nigga's category
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I might play with y'all, might play a game with y'all
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It ain't no thing, but all y'all might fall
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I ball like I was sponsored by Spalding
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You all in? I don't think so
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Well, fuck that, I drink slow
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I take it all in, y'all spitting that poison
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And where I'm going you boys ain't went
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But fuck that, nigga, my flow so dark it's hundred percent tints
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Maybe zero percent tints, no matter how y'all call it
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Nigga, fuck that, y'all know how we do, you all falling
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And all y'all retarded if you ever try to test me
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Street smarts, my nigga, this Wayne Gretzky
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Iced up, well fuck it, we can put that away
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But nigga fuck it, I ball so hard that I could put Shaq away
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Or nigga Hardaway, I might just get this the harder way
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And nigga fuck that, reach in your soul, take your heart away
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Dog, y'all don't really want it with the God
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Well shit, y'all, uh, done level past after trash
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I'm the level at Aftermath that reach greatness
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Y'all niggas hating, y'all be on some snake shit
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Y'all be on some fake shit, this shit be the greatness
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This shit be the greatest shit you ever heard
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That's my word
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L.A. Leakers Freestyle
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| Jon Connor |
