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Singin' in the rain, dealin' with the shame |
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Singin' in the rain, dealin' with the shame |
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Singin' in the rain, dealin' with the shame |
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Quicksand my brain, it's like I'm sinkin' in the pain |
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I sleep all day so I be woke all night |
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The second BONES come around, watch how they walk on thin ice |
| [00:30.77]I kick [?] |
raps and rhymes, that's all that I like |
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But I had my fair share now, cause I'm at a new point in my life |
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Why you droolin' over some shit? |
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We makin' these hits |
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That microphone in my fist has paid for all of this shit |
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You see the whip, the house, the jewels, and clothes |
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But you don't see the inside of my mind when the door closed |
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I clam up, slam shut, and keep to myself |
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And there's a reason for that |
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Look at the world we livin' in |
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One look around will have you for sure feelin' me |
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My infamy is difference, see I'm on a new frequency |
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That only a few can pick up |
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Attention all MCs, step to me, get ripped up |
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Knock, knock, who's there? It's the man with the plan |
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It's the corpse with the flows bringin' you to an end |
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Knock, knock, who's there? It's the man with the plan |
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It's the corpse with the flows bringin' you to an end |
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Yeah |
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Singin' in the rain, dealin' with the shame |
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Singin' in the rain, dealin' with the shame |
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I alienate myself from those who love me |
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Loco still, my social skills is rusty |
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Slayer like Buffy, my focal point is |
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Stayin' on track like a locomotive |
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And if I do crash, whether off or on purpose |
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I fake my death, move away, and never resurface |
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I'm the resurgence every time that the drought hits |
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Lord BONES turn a tap into a fountain |
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Lost track of the classics, I've dropped, I'm done countin' |
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I live off the flows, I give 'em just like allowance |
| [01:50.27]Gettin' too big for their britches, it's time to [?] |
|
| [01:53.35]Got the underground on lock, I am the [?] |
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Dead shit buckshot, locked on your head, nigga |
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Dead shit buckshot, locked on your head, **** |
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That's just life for the original |
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No employee, got our own business now |
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Singin' in the rain, dealin' with the shame |
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Singin' in the rain, dealin' with the shame |
