(Intro)
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Welcome everybody
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I really hope yall had a good time
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It’s the of the Cd though, man
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I think you know bout now that
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I am The Alternative
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(Verse)
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Instead of celebratin, niggas was jealous hatin
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I’m out here duckin pigs and getting that better bacon
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But instead of waitin most niggas start segregating (why?)
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Prayin that you lose, you win and you devastate them (damn)
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That’s why I play Eli, man and instead of payin
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That’s why I pray I keep on planning and elevating
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Demanded and dedicated, outstanding and educated
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I suffer severe sickness and nothing can medicate it
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Predicated liars, better wait the tryouts
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My niggas is forced to ride like designated drivers
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Can never trace the fire, judge set a date to trial
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Whole lot so was disappointment when I read the face of Naia (damn)
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Had to accept that, then I took a step back (wait up)
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Couldn’t get my breath back, hope he didn’t catch that (chill)
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Fuck it, I was tore up, see my daughter just ball up
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My eyes watered up and I thought of tearing that court up
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Could fair them this when them stupid charges was brought up
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Now my hands is cuffed and I know now that I’m caught up (fuckin caught up man)
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This is not the way I was brought up (nah)
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But mama wasn’t there when the boy was cutting that raw up
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Clappin at niggas when niggas simply applaud us
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Can talk what you want but yall niggas ran when yall saw us (know that)
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But that’s all ancient history (history)
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Why I stood around is still a mystery (I don’t know)
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I listen to young rappers, still yall niggas ain’t shit to me
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I’mma die a legend, who cares if you wasn’t missing me? (who cares? Who cares?)
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Okay, hands in epiphany
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I’mma die a legend, who cares if you wasn’t missing me?
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(Outro)
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Yea, mhm
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hope yall had a good time
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The Alternative… to all the bullshit
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I’mma take my bow now
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But I’m not gracefully bowing out
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Thank yall for coming
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Have a good life
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The Decent
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| Ransom |
