Kunci: Gb major•
Intro 1
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Em
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Em
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Verse 1
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true"
Stuck on
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The crew
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Definitely is back again
But I'm back to win
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Minds and rhymes until the very end
Stomping out wack troops
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Collecting respect and the loot!
From the way I grab the microphone
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And execute, "iahp's" think
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I'm cute
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(Say what?) Yo man, I
Verse 2
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pay them no
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Attention I stay deep into
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The cut cause I leave the
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Tricks alone cause my name
Is not David Copper- Filled
So let it be stated
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Niggas couldn't fade it with an
Edit
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Are pathetic, they tryin' to
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Duplicate but their comin'
Out synthetic
The name is Bootie Brown
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and phony M.C.'s forget it
Verse 3
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Imani Bootie Brown
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Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
Imani Bootie Brown Fatlip and
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Slimkid Tre
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Imani Bootie Brown Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
We do it this way
Imani Bootie Brown
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Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
Imani Bootie Brown
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Imani Bootie Brown Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
We do it this way
Verse 4
I step toward the MIC grinnin'
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A#m
The lyrical imperial award winnin'
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loon that got a pin in it
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A#m
Because my shit be poppin'
Like gin and juice I seduce these
iahps to get loose
rhymes on drums
My style is more unknown than
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I come fresh like your breath
after your brush
Wack MC's like that or
Verse 5
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Well it's apparent that many
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A#m
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Are so transparent you
Can't believe ya eyes when
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Ya starin it's ghostly and
Yeah they just run these games
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Before ya eyes to tell you
Lies framed in gold glitter
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For many moons I've been
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took miles of manure from the
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purest bullshitters
Now them muthafuckas ain't
M- walk shake the cut through their
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D#m
neuro- transmitter
Verse 6
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Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
Imani Bootie Brown
Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
We do it this way
Imani Bootie Brown
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Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
Imani Bootie Brown
Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
We do it this way
Verse 7
You must respect me
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A#m
Because I come dir ectly from my internal
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Infernos steadily towering
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All sour sounding wishin'
Competition
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Definitely wack and lackin'
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A#m
And stable ammunition
Just rejections and ejections
Verse 8
and taste the real
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Step on inside and confide
In the feel I reside
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By steel waters just a gear
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On the wheel no fear on
The steel just a son
of Jiva
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Who won't leave my field
Outro 1
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