[Skinny DeVille]
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Classic 2000 and forever...
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[Hook-Skinny DeVille]
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At first you don't succeed, try it all again
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I'd die 'fore I quit, so indeed I'ma win
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'Til the fat lady sing the last note in the hymn
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Don't worry 'bout me, I'ma grind 'til then
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[repeat]
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[Skinny DeVille]
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They say fame is like cheers, where everybody knows your name
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Success at any level has a feel I can't explain
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You win some, you lose, it's on how you play the game
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But you gotta know the rules and these dues are insane
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If you make it to the top, congrats, good for you
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You don't have to sell drugs, you can do it through school
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You can make it by your damn self, it's better with yo' crew
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But choose your team wisely, don't pick a bunch of fools
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You gotta motivate, through ya hate infested lakes
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Maneuver through the snakes and the sharks, white and great
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They was with you from the start, is always what they say
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Watchin' every step along the way that you take
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Nobody's perfect, see we all gon' make mistakes
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Ya live and ya learn, fast life, pump the brakes
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Last night's not today, and right now's not tomorrow
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Livin' for the moment, then you're time's already borrowed
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[Hook]
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At first you don't succeed, try it all again
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I'd die 'fore I quit, so indeed I'ma win
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'Til the fat lady sing the last note in the hymn
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Don't worry 'bout me, I'ma grind 'til then
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[repeat]
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[Fishscale]
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Yo, uh, my story
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Fishscale bumpin, murderville jumpin
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Must be a wrap 'cause I'm ballin' up somethin'
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Packin' up my bags in the old Chevrolet
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And if they ask where I'm goin' tell em
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Bringin' it back to the A
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State trooper got me, beat me like Rodney
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Left the big city, turned a Saint like Shockey
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Didn't have much but what the good Lord could spot me
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Ask me where I'm goin, say
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I'm bringin' it back to the A
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Music stop sellin', friends start bailin'
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I'm failin' everything, not to mention I'm a felon
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My cousin doin' time and I don't know what I should tell him
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'sides "Keep ya head up, cuz"
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I'm bringin' it back to the A
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Small town country boy, big city dreamer
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Double-wide trailer, pickup truck and a Beamer
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Tunnel vision driver, honk your horn if you see us
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If you wonder where I'm goin bruh
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I'm bringin' it back to the A!
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[Hook]
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At first you don't succeed, try it all again
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I'd die 'fore I quit, so indeed I'ma win
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'Til the fat lady sing the last note in the hymn
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Don't worry 'bout me, I'ma grind 'til then
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[repeat]
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P.O.N. (Pursuit Of Nappyness)
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Nappy Roots |