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(Verse 1) Looks like another Hard days work, the same grind but a different fiend They can't wait to put my name in there system like nicotine Never wrote a movie, but I'm 'bout to flip the script Ain't nothing changed, still play the game same time card but a different shift Some thinking the album won't sell unless I cuss or I gang bang I'm still in the streets with the average heat, we're just not in the same lane Our smiles are not similar, we don't have the same fangs My cuts are way deeper, we don't experience the same pain Another day another decimal earned Another way another hustle, cry that came through the dirt From elementary to now I plan to put 'em in a trance Got mainstream shook 'cuz it's finally a crook that isn't sagging his pants I heard 'em say they want the heat, so I'm bringing the fire And they want me to add some static, well I'm fresh out the dryer I'm definitely hear to fix it, I got the wrench and the pliers It's time to show 'em how to stomp, so when I start to rocc, around the vampire Give me a second, I'ma have the place groovin' We gone party until we drop Ain't nothing wrong with getting wild Lose it, for the moment, we so raw Side to side, front to bacc moving I can feel it, it's getting hot No it ain't gone stop, no it ain't gone stop I'm so on (Verse 2) I continue to shoot the gift like I'm Saint Nicc with a handgun I should ve aiming at succas speaking foul at the mouth Talking about there catching them bodies in large amounts Just for the record, Call of Duty does not count And I can't trust a broad who got a collection of wigs So what I'm a freak, I ain't gonna give her a chance to give me the HIV Yeah, she's fine, but not gonna make me a hospital patient Only clap I ever got from a chicc was a standing ovation But I appreciate you tuned into my station I hope you got the volume up and listen well to my narrations Don't get it bent, I got 2 Horns under tHis Halo Try to bring rucqus my way, you gonna find out wHy I carry potatoes Now, let's get it rigHt, you know I'm tHe master of ceremonies Going against tHe opposing team, you stepped in to my territory I thought you really wanted beef, but I just smell bologna Trying to run out with the wolves, but all you cats are Hella phoney Man, I'm so groovy witH it WHen I release my album, I sHould put out a movie witH it I tHank God everyday I wake up 'cuz it could've been worse Hopefully, my fatHer will forgive me for bringing a knife in tHe cHurcH Since birtH, been a wordsmitH, making 'em sweat out tHeir perms quicc I got 'em all losing tHeir minds like tHey were Hitting tHe sHerm sticc Got rid of a lot of fake people wHo tried to do me ugly But tHere ain't no love lost, you just got lost 'cuz you didn't love me In tHe mean time, Mr. Hate don't Have no fun in Him He mad 'cuz I won't put on no tracc sHoes and go run witH Him Wanna get on tHe stage and rocc witH me? I ain't finna take a plunge witH Him Came to tHe studio and brung 2 goons and a gun witH Him (coward) It ain't over, power, pass me tHe Hennessy Hopefully, I don't spill it wHile I'm putting out all tHis energy You migHt not like it but I don't care wHat you tHink I'm still gone keep it 5000 witH Quarter Poundz, playa, raise tHe ankH (repeat 2x)
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