Remeber me? You don't? You will...
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Fuck you, Fuck all the people always runnin their mouth
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Fuck that bitch ass coward who fuckin flooded my house
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Fuck everybody who said this shit here would never happen
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Now whoa€™s laughin you said wea€™d never make it by rappin
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But you was dead wrong this song was made to strictly prove a point
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See my dick, well you can lick it as I fire up this joint
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Gettin me pissed off will definitely get you shit on
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Dona€™t turn your back on the Kings, our teama€™s too fuckin strong
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Be the second loced loady settin it off in the session
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There be no second guessin D-Loc is who you slept on
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Dona€™t get confused when I step into your realm
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Watch me shine my crown now leta€™s really get down
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Turn a smile to a frown
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Gives a fuck about a hater
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Cause I be the one that might sit back and play ya!
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Maken moves in the game
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Wit my D-Loc shielo, and if you dona€™t know then Ah! Now
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Ya! Know.
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a€œWea€™re the ones that you all slept on- Talk shit you might get crept on- Grow lights is always
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kept on- Wea€™re the ones the whole world slept on- woof woof- Your diggy diggy dead wrong talk
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that shit you might get crept on get flexed on get stepped on wea€™re the ones the whole world
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slept ona€|a€?Dona€™t sleep on usa€?
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Be the third king swingin comin rushin out the bus checkin nuts motherfucker Back the fuck up
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Wake the Fuck up
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You see whata€™s going on
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You got some kids form the burbs
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And theya€™re singing these types of song
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Everybody getting scared
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You cana€™t shake the Kings
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We got that underground phunk
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So matha fucka please
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Now sit back look and listen
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While I smoke on my bud
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I seen you kissen ass fag
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Should have shown me the love
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In the middle of the club you could of
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dabed my hand and gave me respect
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Like a matha fuckin man
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Whoa€™s a bitch now?
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You should have never slept on my crew
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And ita€™s rude how all these whacked groups
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Are settin played and Ia€™m amused
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With the defected youth confused
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Sittin back laughing drinkin beer in twoa€™s
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With my pants saggin D-Loc matha fuckas.
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a€œWea€™re the ones that you all slept on- Talk shit you might get crept on- Grow lights is always
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kept on- Wea€™re the ones the whole world slept on- woof woof- Your diggy diggy dead wrong talk
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that shit you might get crept on get flexed on get stepped on wea€™re the ones the whole world
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slept ona€|a€?Dona€™t sleep on usa€?
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Ia€™ve had all that I can take no more room to give
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From the pressures growing up, the pain I felt as a kid
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Six schools in one year, shit, Ia€™ve been shipped around
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Now I aina€™t never backin down Ia€™ll fight and die for my krown
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See all these pussies talk a lot but aina€™t got shit to show for it
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I got 2 dirtbikes, a halfpipe, and a new truck you stupid fucks
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Still roll the bus, and I do run your clubs
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You cana€™t kick a King out, cause we levela€™s above
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Well connected to the top, all it takes a phone call
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And that will be the end of you, your eternal downfall
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Was to step and start barkin bout the wrong fucking band
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Should have shut your fuckin mouth, should have tried to understand
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you dead wrong you slept on us a€“ wake up now a€“ cuz we callin Come creepin a€“ night crawlin night
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crawlin you fallin
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"Wea€™re the ones that you all slept on- Talk shit you might get crept on- Grow lights is always
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kept on- Wea€™re the ones the whole world slept on- woof woof- Your diggy diggy dead wrong talk
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that shit you might get crept on get flexed on get stepped on wea€™re the ones the whole world
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slept ona€|a€?Dona€™t sleep on usa€?
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Sleepers
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| Kottonmouth Kings |
