(R.O.C.)
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You saw us
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Tried to blow my house down
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But theses 3 lil pigs got these dollars around the frown
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If you not a playa hata yes let me see you rock
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If you not a playa hata then why your gun cocked?
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Ready to do it ????? cause I¡¯m tryin to do right
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You rigidified well nigga tonight¡¯s the night
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Where this liquors goin ?????
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Its goin way down
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Straight to Salem¡¯s lot
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So watch as I get you now
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Nigga I blessed
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As what I might do
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Cause I fear for my life
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Like I was Colin Powell put in his shoes
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Open the morning paper
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Don¡¯t read rapper dead
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Over some jealous punks that have me misled
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Thinking of fingers pointing
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As the God Above
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Only Thing I¡¯m Supportin is my multi love
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For my family, my dollas, and my friends
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And for the ones who ain¡¯t down
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God Bless the bullet I sin
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(Refrain)
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Never try to deceive me
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Never try to deceive me
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Never try to deceive me
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Never try to deceive me
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(Hektic)
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I¡¯m coming at you like a cool breeze
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I¡¯m watchen you emcee¡¯s freeze in fact furring the dope¡¯s on the real and come off of the blunt please
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I can¡¯t lose Imma winner
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I saw your bitch and stuck my dick in her
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Call me a flip skinner
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There ain¡¯t no time for all of you silly hoes point blank
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And that¡¯s just how the story goes
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I desecrate the souls that live within
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Cannot relate my mind states just flips and spins and spins
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I smoke weed to relax myself
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Deep trains of thought leaving your mind screaming for help
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A stealth bomber
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My crew can bring you mad drama
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Consider your ass now you fuckin with house
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My cousin Matt has got my back
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We leavin no tracks
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Flipin a sack
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Creatin Money stacks as a matter of fact
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I got a problem with my cheese
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Fuck you and leave
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Before ?????? sleeve
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How could you deceive?
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(Refrain)
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Never try to deceive me
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Never try to deceive me
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Never try to deceive me
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Never try to deceive me
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(Mr. Bones)
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I hit you with the infrared
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Laser tag I got you
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I got the long brown hair
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And crossbow like I¡¯m Chewbacca
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I care glockas
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Shit talkaz, shit yous binaca
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To freshen the breath off playa hatas
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Wack rhyme sayas thinking they be in our league
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But then we go and pull another trick form up the sleeve
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Believe in Jesus prodigal son
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Wearin adidas
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I kick my thesis
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Leavin compotation in pieces
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Spittin lyrics like a millimeter
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Tongue is the clip
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Got a pocket full of rubbers to cover my dipstick
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Can ya feel me?
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See my shit is fat
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I Neva eva pull the wrap from my baseball cap
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I pull the 40 oz. Brew from the brown bag (brown bag)
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My hand in my pocket to retrieve my zigzags
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Big bags equal much smoke take a toke
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Bet you dime or dollar that you gone to choke
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Out of site like a shooting star
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You know who I are
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It¡¯s the brother sippin gin in the back of the bar
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And I regulate rhymes like I got big game
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I got a couple more dinero¡¯s then what his name?
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Stashed off in my sock like some old food stamps
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Stand clear set trips for perpetrators, and tramps
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I got much more bounce to the ounce in fact
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Turn the Volume up to 10 and watch your window crack
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Step back you better believe me, don¡¯t ever try to be me, you can¡¯t see me
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And you¡¯ll Neva eva deceive me
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Deceive
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House Of Krazees |