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Guarantee to get up off the ground without using kick start Nothing wrong with that, actually it is smart heard your raps on yo gabba gabba word to biz mark Liberate the nation, let the kids watch Lil guppies wavin at the big shark Bonified young diesoline playing his part I see the lion still tryna find his heart Listen to the sound, you can tell he never shipped a pound Take a trip around the globe and see they steady getting down Niggas sitting down like they aint got no kids up in the house It's the first and righteous out Niggas screaming shout but actully as tough as mighty mouse Feeling fly me South, wondering when life what's right about Where they trappin out, slapping niggas like you in the mouth Ultimate, every word I utter is so ultra The paradise of warm summers Sunk in pain some suffer, where the weak wudnt muster I mustn't forget, they don't remember shit Stunting, mix up my Sprite with a lil’ tussin’ The temperature of malfunction is dangerous Death to the fake shit, no discussion Just make sure my ducets coming and stop fronting, nigga You know I won, nigga Light it up You know I won, nigga I won, nigga You couldn't classify my category to fly the smoke with anybody You'll survive, that's another story Bad enough your rap’s bore me Get the bad news and watch morey, you're Joe Torrey Or joe somebody to spark a spot robbery I park and spottem, bam, I got 'em His rap's so sloppy, to me is just a hobby That became the way i live Iively calmly Lit the J lay back and play the ivories Like Juicy J i stay trippy nightly Used to play excite, bike that old Atari The pipe and black tar scarred me Motivated by the money, get Marley more medicine One day I will be a cold reverend Cones roll, clones stole before us so it's a closed session Swag soaking from the most freshest Finesse with little effort and knock 'em with time I count my blessings Don't count 'em out the boy about progression By any means my enemies will see me feast I pray the niggas with me, never have to see police A thin line between war and peace, who want war with me The disorderly knock you off your feet What the quarter be gentleman's quarterly according to thee Niggas getting money up the street They know I won, nigga They know I won, nigga Smoke it You know I won, nigga You know I won, nigga I won, nigga
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