[Al Pacino]
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"I'll fight for you 'til the day I die"
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[Gipp]
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Yeah.. yeah.. yo
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Gipp keep it slow poke, hang out the side with no rope
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Sit in the tub, flick the remote and soak
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Pull up, jump out, and then I strut for em
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And if anybody got problems, I'ma cut for em
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In this atmosphere now you can disappear smoke thick
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Shells bail like tailbacks lookin for hoes
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Drag my ass down the air like I care
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Scar that ass, leave your shirt open like an arab
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Makin money off these breakdown slabs
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We got this zone, get your own
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Better move on before your folk get split, you won't forget
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The DF put it down, now get down, or sit down
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[OutKast]
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Sunday mornin, makes me feel
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so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul..
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[Khujo]
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I tackle my problems, never run from my foes
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Stiff-arm facemask, hit the juke but it didn't leave a sucka froze
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like he just tried to stuff a whole ki up in his nose
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on all fo's
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You hit em high I hit em low, for this dough
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Yo heart gon' bust out here, cause we comin full speed
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We deep and take you lift you up off of your feet
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at the lift, of the glass, sippin victory
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Clean cut but I stay dirty
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Uhh, you play fair, I teach
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I spot this pig in yo' face like you never stopped eatin pork
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or beast, ?? ??
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Tenacious on his grill, uhh, all-pro hall of famer
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with no fears, blood sweat and tears, uhhh, uhh, ohh shit
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[OutKast]
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Sunday mornin, makes me feel
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so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul..
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[Andre]
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The rich boy got it bad cause he is rich
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The po' boy got it bad cause he is po'
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The bad boy got it bad cause he won't grow
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The good gul got it good cause she got game
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It runs in no undeveloped fellas considered lame
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Same like mechanics do it, baby who need her Buick
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repaired don't have no knowledge of what a brake shoe is
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Make woo it, turns a nigga, sperm it tickle
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We wiggle, ?? emotions like dill pickle
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in autumn, fall, into the bottom of black, holes
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Make a left on nothingness cause that's where I'm at
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Cold as summer, I got yo' number, you got my number
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Let's add em, see what we come with maybe we can slumber
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like uhh, babies in homes and uhh, retarded ones, uhh
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Dolphins and whales, uhh, the smartest ones, so
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nothing you can do can be new up under the sun
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Depending what sun you live under you can be the one on
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[OutKast]
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Sunday mornin, makes me feel
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so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul..
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[OutKast]
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Sunday mornin, makes me feel
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so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul..
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[OutKast]
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Sunday mornin, makes me feel
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so Godly, pardon me, if I shake your soul..
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Sole Sunday
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| OutKast |
