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featuring K. Born
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[K. Born]
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Yo, motherfuckers is straight jealous
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It's wild
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We got one motherfucker talkin about another motherfucker
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Motherfuckers is on that gay shit
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Yo we keepin this uncut
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Check, check (K. Born K. Born on that South Central shit)
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I fell asleep and woke up, saw the drunk handcuffed
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Your feuds, cut the fuck up, for what sweat, burnin like booze
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Last thought, I was flashin my passport til a cop stopped me
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in front of the barbeque spot, in the black Porsche
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Switch cars, just to be safe, in case I'm bein followed
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from state to state I'm guaranteed to see tomorrow
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Priceless, can't be borrowed, only for purchase
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Too much can make you nervous, federal, been there
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Before you done that, you seein Starr's like Fredro
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Quick to comeback, I got you bobbin for dineros
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and foreigners fancy that feature fetish, letters skanless
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Fuck who the man is, poison infected infested the block
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Got you naked, sweatin hot
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This party is disconnected, shall I rock?
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I elevate thought, to a new state and teleport through
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Blowin your fuse, until you stiffen to statues
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Chorus: repeat 2X
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Yo it's uncut, we keep it pure for your ear
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You get one time - to shine in this game
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Yo it's uncut, we keep it raw for your ear
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You get one time - to shine in this game
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[K. Born]
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I hang around dirty syringes, inches from bums on park benches
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The stench is, hideous, the city is, off the hinges
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Hesitate ?, no escape
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Once you start you struggle but get, far from a taste
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Put me in water, watch me bubble, bake me with soda
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Watch me double, break me down you'll make a bundle
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Fuck what your friends say, I got two diamonds bitches and clients
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Star status, the baddest cars made from science
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About face, no mistakes, playin for high stakes
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The wild race, no breaks, I provide base
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I birthed ballers, in every state, who only trust
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they Rottweilers, I create shotcallers
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Numb your whole tongue, from lickin my asshole, freeze
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Left her froze, eleven blows to the nostrils
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Deadliest threats, takin no bets, gamble your soul
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Explode in your chest, drop to your toes, give up your flesh
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Chorus
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Uncut II
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The Union |