(feat. Duddy Ken, Sleepy Brown)
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[Chorus - Sleepy Brown]
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Everywhere that I seem to go, all people they know
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There goes that man
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Cadillac's steady move, all ladies choose it
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There goes that man
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Been all around the world and I kissed every girl
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There goes that man
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Girl this ain't no kind of allusion, it's really that man
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There goes that man
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[Verse 1 - Duddy Ken]
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Hey, when we step up out the play man
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We bring that monster A game
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Switchin or say through lanes
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Green on my shirt like Tulane
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Drunk and drivin in two lanes
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Dirt Reynolds, that's the new name
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Dip out and handle a few thangs
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Bet I come back a rich man
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Some of these cats is bitch made
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My shift be like a switch blade
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The doors, open this way
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That man, went that a way
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Chase cheese like a rat race
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Push my button like there
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And that's gonna get you nowhere
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Just like you fuckin yourself
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I've been all over the globe and hit a lot little spots (spots)
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Met bitches that love the nigga, that's if she fucked me or not (not)
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Trappin what's in my spot (spot)
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Not movin, just got me no dough
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It's like my money was slow mo'
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I bought a car and got Mobile
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My city's up on my shoulders
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I'm takin life as we know of
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Tranformin into a whole 'nother world and time
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Beat up tracks and murder rhymes
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Don't dare close the curtain, cause I'm just beginnin
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Bubba was the beginnin but bitch I'ma end it
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Hey, I'm that man, man
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2 - Bubba Sparxxx]
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Shit, I'm a Dodge Rammer, god damn if I ain't two and 0
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I'm competin and momma's eatin, so am I losin? No
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But shit was movin slow, I had to switch machines up
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Destiny don't always match with the shit you dreamed up
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But Bubba ain't no cream puff
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In my life, I've seen much
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Held the thrills and the spills
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Through it all, I kept it trill
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Guarantee I never will ever feel as helpless
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As I did these last couple years, I know you felt this
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Really don't expect no forgiveness for "Deliverance"
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Then again I offer no apologies, I meant the shit
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Cause I lived the shit, truth is truth and that's the end of it
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I'm up and runnin, bet my jersey's in the rafters when I sit
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Watched it when I get a hit, everybody benefits
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I'm far removed from innocence, a year older than twenty-six
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Pussy just remember this, I ain't chose the path I'm on
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If you want it, come and get it, as that man I stand alone (oh!)
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3 - Bubba Sparxxx]
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Duddy! Haha
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Uh huh, hey say, hey let the guns play
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I just came with "Me, Myself, and I" like Beyonce
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Let these suckers run they coffee coolers, I'm the truest
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country motherfucker, bust and kill the talk, it's time to do it
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Everything your idol do it, I can do it cock eyed
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Three albums supplied, once I have not lied
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That should mean a lot right?
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Maybe when they open up the books, I can get a look
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You must admit, I'm dope as fuck, true I ain't devoted much
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of my raps to dope, I'm just a little to preoccupied with the truth, you know what's up
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Sorry but I know this much, Bubba K is sen-sat-ional
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That shit ain't no bull
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Ain't no bull that I can't pull, I am him
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That'll be the case, if I'm ridin rims or shinin them
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Bubba baby, more trouble baby, ha I love you hate me
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Ask your lady, is it maybe her that I've been pluggin lately
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Fucker [echo]
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That Man
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Bubba Sparxxx |