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Hello, hello, hello America They thought I fell off, but hello, what do they know? Yeah they know, they know I carry [?] Halo, halo, there goes an angel And no, they won't show that respect to us Unless we send for them a put a check on 'em So I paid [?] bro to check on 'em (do-do-do) Gillette, make a check on 'em, [?] bro he's on the payroll I do not play unless you promise you do not forfeit We make movies out the Benz, Jeep wagon, lotta horses G5 box ridin' if it's not Porsches Look like a bunch of floatin' boxes out the box office Empowered by the higher power I'm acknowledged by the higher up, I'm at my highest up It gets no higher like the top offer You say you biased, you just like Hova Same sh*t, he's a giant of his time and I'm a giant in my prime Bof us, I like [?] pies over hotdogs Rap circles 'round rappers, run laps around writers Rap Purp and Thug's masters, spit fire, f**k lighters Light blunts for my half, I been blunt, I buzz guns like f**k fightas One shot, f**k fightin', whole world tryna fight us We intense, cramped up like arthritis So f**kin' gassed up I caught the itis (Full of myself)
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