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Tenkkeys
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Spark Master Tape
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Under the influence I've been gone only for a while Now the whole f*ckin' world, they'l be bitin' the style Tell em' tell em' tell em' tenkkeys in the truck Tell em' tell em' ten felonies, run em' up Tell em' I don't give a f*ck about a runner up That's why we bout to run on up like we just all been thunderstruck We been a problem Bout to haul ass, f*ckin' at they dinner probably Bout our whole gang and we run on anybody Bring our own bag, we were born to gurn and not return but first the world will starve and burn When I hit up the clinic, they said I'm clinically finished I say I'm just getting started, they say I must be retarded They said I can't live a minute shit I've been living for hours I've been a menace a cop killin' villain never diminished the power It's Eiffel towers and castles, battles and showers of acid tablets devour you plastic rappers, empower the masked masses, the... King Kong Gorilla the gold spitter Dealin' the kkilla' of coke to all the dope dealers like... Tell em' tell em' tell em' tenkkeys in the truck Tell em' tell em' ten felonies, run em' up Tell em' I don't give a f*ck about a runner up That's why we bout to run on up like we just all been thunderstruck We been a problem Bout to haul ass, f*ckin' at they dinner probably Bout our whole gang and we run on anybody Bring our own bag, we were born to gurn and not return but first the world will starve and burn Half of my brothers on the lockdown, and a quarter 'bout to open up some shop now Other quarter that i got'll hold the squad down, with a leader that'll shoot the whole block down About a week ago Charlie got that access code, on your email in that brand new apple phone We ain't been out of business we ain't as bent out of shape But we still like you mutherfukkers that's making the cake I'm a phantom in a phantom Ghost rider kill them with the balance Kilo of the coco boy named her Holly Valance Run up on the game, forty four to keep them challenged And a shout out to the Heron God, keeping no traces I been heated young, killer since the seed was sprung We gon' need to see the coffin when man all this shit is done I'm a dogmatic, stillmatic, real static God have the ill habits, lord help him [Chorus] x2 Tell em' tell em' tell em' tenkkeys in the truck Tell em' tell em' ten felonies, run em' up Tell em' I don't give a f*ck about a runner up That's why we bout to run on up like we just all been thunderstruck We been a problem Built the whole lab, talkin' at their dinner probably Bout our whole gang and we run on anybody Bring our own bag, we were born to gurn and not return but first the world will starve and burn If you can find me, you can try me When you find me we start it Riots we rock, riots we rock (Paper Platoon we mobbin') [Extended version] Uhh, they askin' why we takin' it back Cause the hood lined with coffins like a plane from Iraq I paint a picture, but I paint with my raps That's why this AK-47 gonna' make me my stacks I need a hundred f*ckin' dollars [Outro] x4 Hundred dollar bills, hundred, hundred dollar bills soup, soup's on the table like they coasters, you know how to find me
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