Ft. Kendrick Lamar
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(Rick Ross:)
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If Michael Jackson came alive right now, he¡¯d ask you to smoke one for him,
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So, in his honor you niggas Spud Webb coming up short
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Think you¡¯re Dee Brown jump if you want
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I put it on my momma and her very last nerve,
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Ricky made off everything I deserved, the square root of a kilo is me nigga, huh!
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The square root of a kilo is me nigga, do the math,
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I¡¯m motherfucking G nigga, Huh!
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(Gunplay:)
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It¡¯a ll on me now, as you can see now
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I¡¯m gonna get this money and I will not be denied,
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Been shitting on you fucks along time to pee now,
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When finish first, they hate you worse starting to see now,
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I¡¯m at round table, where you seat at?
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Where your plate? where your lobster? where your sea bass?
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We ain¡¯t never left, acting like we back,
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You should see us now taking pictures,
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Acting like we rap,
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This circle
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that will murk you blackout,
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Short circuit
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Somebody show them square ass nigga the first exit!
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This here reserved for soldiers most definite.
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So, watch what you say and where you step more carefully,
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If I fall in the field and ain¡¯t no more air for me,
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Pour some on the ground, and put one in the air for me.
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tell my enemies ¡°fuck ¡®em¡± they know already but fuck ¡®em
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Tell ¡®em again with a middle finger and a chuckle (ha ha ha)
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You don¡¯t know nigga, nope
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Uh uh, this famous that will throw copper.
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Cross so heavy crack the tabernacle, fire the ganja back up
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Throw some blow in my tobacco, then crack the Lac up,
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One match left. This the last turn, sanury your candies in my sanctuary burn
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Imma earn itl the last court adjourn,
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til the last gavel drop, we gon¡¯ have it locked!
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We gon¡¯ have it locked!
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We gon¡¯ have it locked!
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(Stalley:)
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A part of the small percentage of niggas who make it out the ghetto,
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But niggas tried to pull me back ¡¯cause misery loves company,
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It¡¯s fun how they come for me when they see me living comfortably
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When I was broke and sleeping on the floors they ain¡¯t want nothing from me
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My future¡¯s so bright, but my past so ugly,
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And I just try to correct it
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But it all haunts me, tried to section off the past
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But it still haunts me.
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So, I accept what got me here reflecting in this rocking chair,
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All this space created all that hard work it got me here
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So what I look like telling nigga that I should be here.
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Power to the people, so the people shouldn¡¯t live in fear.
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And i¡¯ll be that raising voice and tell the people treat us fair.
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Warring in the streets, tell them soldiers to meet us there.
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Out in the open all alone, I felt the coldest air.
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Secluded in my thoughts of fear, no one to talk to
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No one there, not even a voice,
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Not even an ear, no one alive, no one to care.
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Now I got a power circle, now I¡¯m on a power trip.
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And they calling me counterfiet ¡¯cause I ain¡¯t gave a coward shit
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Stone me throw me a pile of shit but you won¡¯t pull me out of it,
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It¡¯s not funny how it comes full circle, now they wanna be part of the power circle
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They wanna be part of the power circle!
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(Wale:) X2
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Yeah, may the wind be at your back
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May the bad be in your past.
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May the kids take all your good and your wife have class
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And you realize your goals and what¡¯s life without grind.
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Those niggas, yo niggas?
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Hope them niggas real as mine
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(Wale:)
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There¡¯s a difference between underrated and hadn¡¯t made it
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Once you successful they relentlessly giving you hatred
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There¡¯s no applause for you and success is hard for you
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There¡¯s enemies envy, but green my niggas lawnmower
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And I¡¯m on your, Jordan 4¡¯s, Tom Ford
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And I ain¡¯t thugging they clapping at me, a encore
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Got a dark heart, bright mind make women crazy
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I give her D, I throw up two I call that shit a safety
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Shit is crazy when entertainment ain¡¯t entertaining
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And my inner sanctum need real estate I¡¯m out my cabeza
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Jealousy¡¯s for the weak, you ain¡¯t happy I made it
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I be feeling like brother Malcolm just added a nation
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Allah got us cause if we holla they¡¯ll all snub us
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I seen hustlers turn cluckers out niggas grandmothers
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So shut the fuck up and list |