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At the end the time come
Get the drop on the spot
Like there's too much in the tea pot, huh
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Pour,
They your the event of war
Down for the son of doors of the door
Does the Lord like to thank winners?
And the war winners'll inner
All the all-enders ain't the pure
So the form in can be raw
In this like the porn
King to king the, 'til the pawn hit us
If he goes, a million sold sold the soul, going gold
In the end will it go to the business?
You doing nothing with it
Let a nigga get it for the
Lames tried to form their
storm it like a dodo-dodo-dodo-dodo-do
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Brown skin in a fed box
At the hail Li' nigga live for
Except these young, males
Wouldn't if you give them trucks
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Lord, please me Fiasco outta rest of these nigga lie
These lie, these nigga lie, these nigga lie, these nigga lie
Lord, please forgive me for the sinners
Please forgive me for the to the Lord
Hoping and to the ribbon
Niggas wanting to get in, open up the
Son feel 'em, open up the ceiling
Niggas start tripping, up the floor
Trap like Indiana Jones for a map
That I on the back on one of my raps under my hat
Coffin is the cousin to the bed that's under my
Dream so real die taking one of my naps
Mattress of money, monster under that sheets full of raps
Comfort for the weak, sleep for the
Party you slumber, tell 'em money coming, jump in my sack
Niggas wanna exercise, I-X-I and go jump in my jack
If I lift an arm I'mma lift a car, nigga, a gun in my lap
to the tire, cherry it's a fire
I'm a flyer, take you my flap
Is he going nuts? Is he going
No, both running my track

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And since niggas is than them white folks on the tracks
White folks, rope, lightbulb
I could be a nigga liquid in the nigga running over rap
I higher, higher wire, you a on a power pad running over that
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