I¡¯m heavy hearted, heavy headed, misunderstand it,
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Try the permanent repercussions, I empty the cannon.
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I¡¯m addicted to ganja, roll it up in a wood,
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Drink a gallon of heaty, throw it up with the hood.
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Imma rhyme for my people, give my people a voice,
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Never follow the leader, use the weapon of choice.
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This is not an illusion, this is not a mirage,
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Conversation with God, spilling my soul out.
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I own assault weapons that fall down like Megatron
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The iron mob, try better bombs, I¡¯m better alone.
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So tag along like a dog with a bag of bones,
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Smoke to the sack of gold, nigger on a grind,
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Put my motherfucker records on,
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So they can relate to the hate and the pain,
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To the struggle and strain,
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Never take it in vain, bring the one and the same.
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Press and push your forehead at the back of your brain.
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So now
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Let¡¯s spread it out, nigger,
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Yeah, yeah,
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Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out,
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It go oooo, oooo,
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( and you can¡¯t get none, you don¡¯t want none, you can¡¯t get none,
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spread the fuck out, gets these hot ones)
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I try not to get involved with the nonsense
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I¡¯m from the time where you couldn¡¯t pause comments,
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Couldn¡¯t hide behind a computer, catch a fatal get shot by a shooter,
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A barracuda for Buddha.
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I maneuver to the manure, ignore the allure, the illusion,
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My bad, sorry for all the confusion.
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If you thought I was finished, if you thought I was done,
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The saga continue, bring it back on the one.
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I¡¯m coming back with a gun, ¡®cause I saw that I know
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Meditated intentions, my shit ready to go.
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Never taking a smoke, in my profession you need aggression,
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A weapon, you can brand the shit to your own discretion.
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And I hear, just a sandwich, nigger, what¡¯s your preference?
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I chose bad and now I¡¯m headed in a right direction.
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They¡¯re sick of the decisions, now my family is good,
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Make you well understood, put you back where you should be.
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Let¡¯s spread it out, nigger,
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Yeah, yeah,
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Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out,
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It go oooo, oooo,
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( and you can¡¯t get none, you don¡¯t want none, you can¡¯t get none,
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spread the fuck out, gets these hot ones)
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This go for all my people, people who see we¡¯re equal,
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I feel they come, it is dark, I protect us from evil.
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We misheard an illusion, car can make a confusion,
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People constantly losing, we suffer everywhere.
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Enough with all this swagger, party¡¯s a baggy bagger.
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We hear a session is starting, let me show you what¡¯s heading at.
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Money¡¯s so fucking tight, the root to all them fights
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She make you wanna not ever, not ever come home at night.
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But she know that you go off with that stripping hoe,
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While your woman is wondering where does all your money go
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You try to make it rain, maybe lock you a chain,
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Maybe inducing brain from bitches everywhere.
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Pussy nigger, you lame, get on top of your game,
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Feed your family, man, this is simple and plain.
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Children retain, remember living upon the pain,
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That¡¯s when they curse your name, they will see you do the same.
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yeah, so spread it out, nigger.
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Spread it out, spread it out, spread it out,
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It go oooo, oooo,
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( and you can¡¯t get none, you don¡¯t want none, you can¡¯t get none,
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spread the fuck out, gets these hot ones)
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Spread It Out
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