Witness the downfall of men,
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I wanna kill you for your land, I don¡¯t mean to kill the reactor.
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Linking in Japan, I am here, got the gangsta for all your chain chains.
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March to the heart beat of the city,
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You only hear the drums when they audace and they see me.
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You know what time it is? Flavor with a thousand checks, it¡¯s like the ice ring surrounds my neck
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I never worry about the referee, the gate keepers keep him locked for me.
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Push all to shallow, forever, always will be underground X to the motherfucker Z,
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Fold it all for the money, can¡¯t team, where my gangstars at?
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Hit the park, build at the car scene, blowing red everywhere, look how strong we are.
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So there will be no war or shots, I¡¯m about to give my city boiling hot and make ¡®em pray for real.
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And make ¡®em say my name, lit up more smoke than a power water drill
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Concentration, determination, the very thin line between paradise and incarceration.
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Gangsters, gangsters,
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Gangsters, stand up and rap what you¡¯re claiming.
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Police roll around, shake us down, always playing and I¡¦
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Gangsters, gangsters,
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Streets made me into this man, gotta represent who I am.
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They say right before you day you get the irry feeling of peace, then walk into the light.
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My soul want me take it without a fight,
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She says she wanna spend the whole life, but she only got me here for one night
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Said it¡¯s time, better get it in. Call your best friend, imma call you wonder-twins.
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Stop and go like red light traffic, innovation made it another classic, we made it happen.
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And big hip hop want us gut cut, niggers dare too much than offence popped up.
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Another game fucked up, ¡®cause the lanes clocked up, but the content sucks.
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I wanna fill up some big red trucks, tour then through the whole world, motherfuckers lining up.
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¡®cause these tickets won¡¯t move like crap, you¡¯re tying west coast around my back
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And y¡¯all niggers saying fuck it with that.
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Gangsters, gangsters,
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Gangsters, stand up and rap what you¡¯re claiming.
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Police roll around, shake us down, always playing and I¡¦
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Gangsters, gangsters,
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Streets made me into this man, gotta represent who I am.
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Can¡¯t even rely on your own eyes, everything fake now, toast to the bad guys
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That will leave a whole class swimming with the fishes,
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Part machine, part skill, part intuition.
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I cooked my first album in my father¡¯s kitchen,
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He told me how to make a living, twenty grand and half a chicken
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Now I¡¯m shitting on myself and still I let him know
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That if he turn me in a turn around, it kill us both.
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This is a cold world, but I¡¯m a polar bear,
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Destroy the earth like a silver flare, best beware of us.
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In God we trust, but everybody else gotta pay cash up front.
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Caught there, they try to tear me down,
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I¡¯m on a level now, I speak like I mean it, the focus study my literature.
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Clean house, taking out the trash. I¡¯m in the fly zone, where you past, gangsa?
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Gangsters, gangsters,
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Gangsters, stand up and rap what you¡¯re claiming.
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Police roll around, shake us down, always playing and I¡¦
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Gangsters, gangsters,
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Streets made me into this man, gotta represent who I am.
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Gangsta Gangsta
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