This one is going up to my people, feeling yo, link it all to get all
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And tight all, forgive if I say so,
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Man give me hol' on, hol' on
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This one is going up to my people, feeling yo, link it all to get all
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And tight all, forgive if I say so,
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Man give me hol' on, yeah baby hol' on
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Purring in the elevator while you're in the elevator
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All milk and baked soda in the fridge
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Double eight batteries is leaving in the freeze and see us hustle on the corner
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While we apply for permanent visas
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Let me tell you thou
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Everybody in to get away that crime life
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I know that we living with minimal
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I hope that when we smell those, smoke those
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Go chop, do the miss thing
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Every time you stare but cooped it young man
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Off to the army, for the bit pay check is so alarmed
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And you never know how your irate
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Gangster feelings with the broke dream
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Television started and explode into the '
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Federal is staring my church off for rent
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The church try to steal the pain that I'm offing in
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The older generation eating the youngers for supper
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The younger stick and blaze right to the black at their brothers
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No ACDC just Heavy metal in the distance the shut's lego
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Babies having babies infancy inviting power
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Said I like tracks in the, we're about in the ..
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So confusing in the 'in the science has it
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Thinking my computer rethinking my premonition
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Police is shutting cooking cuz they ain't thinking straight
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Muzzle on the racking power just know debate
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It's like main and a fight with the main top
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The session was invented in the day that you demand that
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I was there and see your mama feeding you '
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Get to use the politician in the celebration
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Or when our brains come back from that vacation
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Then nine to five start to looking like a plantation
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I see you looking at me thinking I'm a problem maker
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Whatever just give me my beat around my forty eight
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Cuz bad boy move in silence but you can hear the revolutionary shuts
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This one is going up to my people, feeling yo, link it all to get all
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And tight all, forgive if I say so,
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Man give me hol' on, yes baby hol' on
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This one is going up to my people, feeling yo, link it all to get all
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And tight all, forgive if I say so,
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Man give me hol' on, yes baby hol' on
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My corner is so polluted, young niggas looking
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I steady came in his cave now
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Somewhere hell in the studio
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Remarkable hustle my niggas coming home
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I can be candy man, my nigga never roll
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Niggas caught the sniper gave ém a sure shit bag
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Five shots to the stomach, two bug give pack
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Is death rolling, experience superiors
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Soon the diamonds hanging to the great jury
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Get some money now you hated by your own town
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That home invasion come by niggas in your blind man
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Got bust game in base don't zipping shift
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So he put a hit on his courtiers and eight P
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A sweet potato pass, ooh me ooh my
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Showing over moose, watching others cry
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Heroine sells, you take this as sell
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A lot of yellow tape, what Obama care?
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This the main bitch, silk under where
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..come Instagram
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They study my moves, they like fallow all my view
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'how attepnted on ym life
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Can't you see what I am?
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The hustle continue, I brough more jewelrys
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I order a rife, I gotta a new study shoos '
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Hol On
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Kardinal Offishall |