Ninth Wonder and Warren G
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It's classic yo'll
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Yeah
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Give respect to the trigger finger
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I've been pushed that line since grade school the fools
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Since I touched down bitches they wanna fuck now but can't get it
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She got ass with a nose like pimpin
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My pimpin it ain't never scared
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Got real-estate over there and hustle over here
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Their nigger try to take it he gona face it till he make it
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Wear them like a bracelet real talk
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Yeah don't you snitch it
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You get caught you already know
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If you do then you dead
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And now nigger's in the hood trading koosh for your baby mamma throut
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But such it up bitch and deal with it
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Huh ain't no glitch in my computer banging beats for the ¡¦ paper planes no ¡¦
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Yeah I'm the driver and the shooter and taxi
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That you mother fuckers get at me
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Yeah
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Yeah
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Yeah
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That you mother fuckers get at me
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See I grew up with the blue team before there was a You stream
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Seen a lot of niggers knocked out shoe strings
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Rhyming on this beats since the 90's I am factor
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Here with this career until I'm in the here after
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Classic with this mic like Mike when he was black
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And you, you remind me of me when I was racked
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I bring lines and bring drama like an actor
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I¡¯m so hot boy you would think that I¡¯m a rapper
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You think I got it backwards it really doesn¡¯t matter
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Producer release the rapper he¡¯s the former I'm the latter
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Spacing out this bar so you niggers cloud climb on
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I'm still that you can still make look and keep it your arms strong
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Pun out the industry as hot as my performance
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Be the main stream dream meats the nightmare of normal
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See the entire everything cool
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Still most likely cause it sees can there ain't no rules
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My nigga way out ha
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Photo cutless and nothing though for your luggage
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Down trap you fabricate to the public we don¡¯t believe shit
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Believing it or not call your bluffing and leave your ass for nuts
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The joker not to sing direct to them ¡¦. Resurrect 'em
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Should have caused respect especially with my mental telepathy started at home
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And getting fuck 'em ain't getting nothing that my way was ..
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Fuck of your function and your house party my life shortly about fortune advice
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That the fast caught me I dressed softly just toss me life
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And my posy and your posy can to properly fight
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Everyone's watching 'em right If you're not watching me fight
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Send my bad cousin a cake got my chip buzzing with what was a door bell ¡¦.
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Hey man now what you be
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Hey man and pay respects and Shorty ¡¦.your baby's steps
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Son son
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Son son
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Son
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Enjoy
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9th Wonder |