Gav I just drank a Red Bull baby...
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Hey I'm a vibe man.....
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Oh yes, oh yes whoo!!!....
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Oh my God.....
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(You got it!)
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Whoo! Ho, ho...
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Bust that gat if you feel that bull
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Spit, spit that flow if you feel that cold
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Who that? If you feel that I beefs that real
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Then bet ya deal I promise that my words gon kill
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Pop that, crack that Moe if you feel her flow
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Blow that, blow that dro let ya eyes hang low
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Who that? Who that be in the new black Z?
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F, O, X nigga theres no better than me
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Fox 5 cocksucker now who better then we?
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And with Rob Dolla locked still who fuckin wit he?
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I brings forth the Fev, the negativite, the crisis
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Ya'll niggas understand why I write this
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I should be talking to Ophra like the ghetto Jehovah
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I'm door to door with my flow I talk how I live it
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What you see is how I get it, I'm ill, I'm sick wit it
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Fuck ya'll think I'm a gimmick? (Eh!)
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I'm the best that ever did it
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More love to Shante' my friend
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Who was "Fox" back then
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Ya'll don't underdstand
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I had J and she had Sham
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and I rocks chinchilla how she rocked Dapper Dan and
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Everything I say is a open book
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When I spit these bars I don't need no hook
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You see everything I say is a open book
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And when I spit these bars I don't need no hook
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(Eh!)
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Hold that,
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Hold ya dough, I'm a show you flow
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Slow that,
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Slow ya roll I'ma coach you slow
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Know that critical flow come from the mind of the sick
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And since they say that I'm seven
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It's only right that I fit
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Seven years
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Through the blood
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Sweat and tears
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Almost caught a brain tumor
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Tried to escape all these rumors
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When insane for a second
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When I crashed my Range
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But that's the price of this fame
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I must live wit this pain but
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Why don't you mention my name?
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Fox is not a mime I don't read between lines and
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When I write it's a open book
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When I spit these bars I don't need no hook
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You see everything I write is a open book
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And when I spit these bars I don't need no hook but
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Everything I write is a open book and when I spit these bars I don't need no hook nucca
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Jhea, I need another Red Bull man
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I mean these things get me so focus man
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Yeah, I mean bitches just don't spit like this man
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I should be compared to niggas
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I'm one of the five elite
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Ain't no classifying me man.....
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Open Book
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Foxy Brown |