Since day one when he came up
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I taught him everything and
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how to tear the game up
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What we went thru was a shame but
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We back at it now
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doing all the same stuff
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Being us
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When I left I heard
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all the words and the lil
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birds in the background
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Saying how he gon act now
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Be stubborn lil homie
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couldnt back down
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but im back now
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and we back around
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Killin all the daughters
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and they mama long withem
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Lil Homie so crazy
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and he stay tryna splitem
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Stay with his shirt off
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gang of tattoos
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All the homies like nigga
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he act just like you
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Jay and its true
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I do and I aint even gonna front
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Tryna hit it out
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the park while these other
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niggas bluff
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roll up like a blunt
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straight stuntin on these niggas
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like you and jay did
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when I was just a kid
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They say we talk just a like
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Walk just alike
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Same damn swagger
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When we Roc up on the Mic
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All the girls like
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He can get it
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All my niggas hands up
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Lemme know that you wit it
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They say we talk just a like
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Walk just alike
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Same damn swagger
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When we Roc up on the Mic
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All the girls like
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He can get it
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All my niggas hands up
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Lemme know that you wit it
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Look Im on that Oh bama
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no drama all about the doe
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In with the new
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out with the old
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Stay making it
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keepin the ppl wantin mo
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And for L I S E W E So So
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So cold like a winter night
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in Chi Town
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You Know
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you aint hot homie pipe down
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See the label done got a nigga hype
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Stop running around
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lying bout your
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motherfuckin life clown
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The real dont do that
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I be look in at em
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like ewww who do that
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Kids dont feel that
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But you wouldnt know
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Cuz you getting too old and slow
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Said he poppin when u
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barely goin gold nigga
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Same Lambo
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Same Bent Different color
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More Like my lil son and
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just my lil brother
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See I had to let him go
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Just so he can really know
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You never know what you got
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Until its gone
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Welcome Home
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They say we talk just a like
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Walk just alike
|
Same damn swagger
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When we Roc up on the Mic
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All the girls like
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He can get it
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All my niggas hands up
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Lemme know that you wit it
|
They say we talk just a like
|
Walk just alike
|
Same damn swagger
|
When we Roc up on the Mic
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All the girls like
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He can get it
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All my niggas hands up
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Lemme know that you wit it
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Bow holla at em
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Okay Same Lambo
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Same Bent different color
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More than like a dad and just a
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big brother We
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aint always gonna agree
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Eye to Eye
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But for me him Im straight
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Do or Die I
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Couldnt of said it better
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cuz I feel the same
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Its just somethings
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that aint never suppose to change
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Like when Nicky Barnes
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switched the name of the blue magic
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For no reason and
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fucked up a good package
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You dont get a ring
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unless you got a team
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My niggas round you that
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ll hold you down
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Run with you around
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thru the thick and the thin
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When the work aint comin in You know
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the ups and the downs
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That we all go thru
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Jay You See the moral
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of the story is
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We let the biz come thru
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and seperate this
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Dis been one of the realest
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and the grea test
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Relationships between 2 friends
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Im talkin true friends
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They say we talk just a like
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Walk just alike
|
Same damn swagger
|
When we Roc up on the Mic
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All the girls like
|
He can get it
|
All my niggas hands up
|
Lemme know that you wit it
|
They say we talk just a like
|
Walk just a like
|
Same damn swagger
|
When we Roc up on the Mic
|
All the girls like
|
He can get it
|
All my niggas hands up
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Lemme know that you wit it
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Roc The Mic
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| Bow Wow |
