(Verse)
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Uh, fresh paint on a park bench
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Shinin in the sunlight of the morning
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Under the shade of the trees, taking it all in
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In the courtyard of my homegirl¡¯s apartments
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Scared to play, how could you ever win?
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Make a mistake, then or envision
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Make em see that shit the way you did
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Some of these fools will never get it
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But I still give 100% just
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Consideration for the listeners
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Appreciation for the livers
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Lifers, Henny swiggers
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Weed smokers, Chevy drivers
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Switches hittin, steady dippin, bangin oldies
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Throw the set up out the window
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Hear my own at the homies
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Just fry it then bitch
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You can¡¯t kill, immortals chillin
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Portals to dimensions where everybody keep it realer
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On this side we don¡¯t feel ya
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On inside one of these youngins might steal ya
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On this side for lookin too unfamiliar
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Too much like a squealer
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Dice shooter, debt dealers, grocery store loaders all the same nigga
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Put in turn, bad position
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Back to coolest cat in the corner
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Transformin to a junkyard bulldog on em posers
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Imposters, opponents
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I throw em all in ¡°one size fits all¡± boxes
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Coachin, while smoking noticed a weakness in yo defense
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We bust it open, fittin to run it like a quarterback option
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These niggas not sharks, they just flounders
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Goners in training, surround em then drown em
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Scuba Steve, bloodhounding, never found em
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Started from the bottom, then I got rich
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Never dipped cus I¡¯m so at one with my surroundings bitch
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(Hook)
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You far away from yo home, you¡¯s an alien alien
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You far away from yo own, you a alien alien
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You far away from yo home, you¡¯s an alien alien
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You far away from yo own
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(Verse)
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If I¡¯m pullin trees out the grow room
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Phone blowin up, man how they know so soon?
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All these ladies lookin right, hydro blue
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Got these rookies fuckin faded singin showtunes
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To get it from the doctor it¡¯s the wrong set
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And if you¡¯re sittin too close catch a contact
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If you want my territory, come back
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I don¡¯t be losin, cool doctor is a com cat
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Every 90 days around the way the ladies pay me
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Crazy how they make me paper, I appreciate it greatly
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One day I¡¯ll retire, get some peace to those who hate me
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But you¡¯re sayin to the doctor
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Listen, no one else could save me
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But every now and then someone¡¯s steppin out of pocket
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People want my green and my bibles try to block it
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This is unacceptable, I don¡¯t see the logic
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To put yo life at risk cus I put one through yo locket
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I don¡¯t be for raw shit, I just wanna treat my patients
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It¡¯s a cold life, Alaska, Sara Palin
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When I give you knowledge take it like a revelation
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When the people want the best to know that I¡¯m the destination
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Any other source will get you higher, feel amazing
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But it¡¯s just a duplication of the fire that I¡¯m blazing
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When you¡¯re far away from home and you don¡¯t have no saucers
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I will dab you out if I could just find where my torch is
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(Hook)
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You far away from yo home, you¡¯s an alien alien
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You far away from yo own, you a alien alien
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You far away from yo home, you¡¯s an alien alien
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You far away from yo own
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(Verse)
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Uh, she came first, I came last
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Shistic bitch, I put arsenic in yo glass and
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Propose a toast to the fact that you¡¯ve been smoked
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You a dead man walkin, sucka you ain¡¯t even know
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Never let my eyes close round these hoes but she quick to put us down on the scope, that¡¯s fo sho
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Tryna work her way in, mafia ties, helicopter rise
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Business meetings in the sky
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Drug dealers in disguise, this I
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Day in, day out
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Dazed in the day¡¯s end
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Letting this work play out
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They downloading the memo when I put a tape out
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But I¡¯m the manefactor so there will never be a drought
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As a matter fact, girl you need to peep yo boy out
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I¡¯ve been considering assembling a batch of bad bitches
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My hired assassins, looks could kill
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Cus I just handed looks a magnum
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We called out look cus, fuck man
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Look at er, she got them looks man
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Model, singer / actress
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Dillinger¡¯s in the mattress
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Gloves and ski masks, dissipate the static
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Chase away the madness, chase bank deposits
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Bitch I always got it, I just tell you I don¡¯t |