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Dick hard like Rottweiler |
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Can you handle it? Can you handle it? Woo woo, woo woo |
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The whole industry been in shambles |
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Everybody fugazi, I’m just changing the channel |
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Kendrick Lamar, the people’s champion, I'm animal for analysts |
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Career damaging verses, meditating with candles lit |
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I like my raps extra prolific |
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Since freestyling on lunch tables and park benches |
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And I won’t mention my ten thousand hours in training |
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While juggling gang-banging, my balancing was tremendous |
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And now we look at the competition as quick submission |
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They tappin’ out before we even get a chance to miss ‘em |
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What this about, is it money or skill? |
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Maybe it’s both and I got large amounts of it, it’s real |
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You see my oath is very unbreakable, my style is never mistakable |
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I can see y’all incapable |
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To be the God emcees, you know me well |
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Ridiculous, venomous, hate in my heart, the sinister |
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Run for cover, my lineage prove itself |
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I’m rollin’ deep in that paper like two Adeles |
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Before scholars, I flowed tighter than virgin lips |
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We had to shake the game up and you're flying through turbulence |
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Everything is high stakes nowadays, that’s how it played nowadays |
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It’s like an 8-ball to the face nowadays |
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I'm laced nowadays, my gun is off the waist nowadays |
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It’s seven figures and retainer for the case nowadays, I'm talking |
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Hiiigher power, every other hour since Eddie Bauer |
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Since stash boxes and lead showers, breaking the padlock |
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And the dead coward dying a thousand deaths, entire lion |
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Surround itself with bears, watch it nigga, you share a profit, ah! |
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This is what they want, I’m the one |
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This is vintage from nineteen-eighty-somethin' |
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I’m the son of the pioneer that got you near the sun |
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Play with him, bitch you better off voting for Donald Trump |
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I’m yelling Mr. Kanye West for president |
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He probably let me get some head inside the residence |
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I’m in the White House going all out |
| [01:38.26] |
Bumping College Dropout, God-bless Americans |
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Nothing more influential than rap music |
| [01:43.22] |
I merge jazz fusion with the trap music |
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I mix black soul with some rock and roll |
| [01:48.41] |
They never box me in, I’m David Blaine-ing all you hoes |
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Oh yea, let’s go there, my DNA is DMT, I’m so rare |
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My Juvenile was wilder than the Nolia |
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A locomotive couldn’t track me down in my career |
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Runnin’ this shit with four pair, son of my bitch, I might demolish |
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A bitch right in front ya, chico, what have you done here? |
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D-Bo, all of it one year, Mississippi to California |
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It gets annoying, niggas wanna deploy him |
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And bitches wanna adore him, but industry shit ain’t for him |
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Probably thinking it’s for him, only one me |
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Swallowed the key and kicking the door in, never leasing my foreign |
| [02:15.74] |
Mr. Valevictorian studied the game before them |
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Listen to you with boredom, baby rappers, abort them |
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To the grave I deport them, corporations extort them |
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I’m snapping off my endorphins, I alien mighty morphin’ |
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My radiance rather gorgeous, hundred bill to the doorman |
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Hundred mil in my fortune, they call me back in the morning |
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You're racing against the tortoise, pace myself it’s important |
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Lace myself with the wisdom my playerism enormous |
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So pay the man for performance, saucy all of my garments |
| [02:38.51] |
Jimi Kendrix performing, this ****ing studio haunted (Ah!) |
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I tell a bitch don’t sweat me (Don't sweat me) |
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I kill this whole ****in’ beat if Cole let me (Please Cole) |
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Ib should’ve never sent the instrumental |
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Every time I start writing I get sentimental |
| [02:51.29] |
This shit is just not fair |
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But why the **** should I care? |
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The story of your life here |
| [02:58.95] |
Two young stars was born and y’all gon’ die here |
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Oh Lord, gotta be the yams |
| [03:03.66] |
Billboard list need 2Pac, damn |
| [03:05.95] |
But number 9 makes sure he lives on, yeah |
| [03:08.64] |
Hoochie, coochie, pussies in a trance |
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Every day a celebration, but even the valley peaking me |
| [03:15.01] |
Is not validation, nigga this TDE |
| [03:17.00] |
And my doggies be salivating, salaries, better ratings |
| [03:19.91] |
And casualties all around me, don’t make me do demonstrations |
| [03:22.16] |
Whoa Murder my allegations and burning my finger traces |
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Adjourning my power patience and earning royalty payments |
| [03:29.80] |
I’m sorry y’all not relating, this party is reservated |
| [03:31.35] |
I kill this whole mutha****ing beat if J. Cole say it |
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My nigga Ib chopped the instrumental, I gotta slay it |
| [03:37.25] |
I gotta lay it, gotta show you ****ers I’m not to play with |
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The ruckus had been my favorite, King Kunta the ****in’ greatest |
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Whoa Burnin’ my leather- (Nah I’m just ****in’ wit cha) |
