Kunci: G minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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When I'm on the come up
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Ain't no tellin' who gon' get done up
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On the highway to heaven
when they come up
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I'm far from a dumb fuck
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I'm a Mack just like them dump trucks
I hold a lot of weight on my back
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See I'm already pumped up
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I'm ready to shine
It's Mr. Cover Up Linda
Who ready to grind?
Man I still got it
I repeat I still got it
And in the audience
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that trash talk is still garbage
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Bm
Our critics gon' think I lost my scale
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When in fact y 'all all been programmed
and lost your feel
Please believe I'm still grimy
Try me
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And I re mind y 'all motherfuckers
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why Def Jam signed me M .E. to the D
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.Z. H .O. to the D .Z.
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You see me?
It's something like pimpin'
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it ain't easy.
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It's something like pimp
in' it ain't easy.
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You see me?
It's something like pimpin'
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it ain't easy.
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I stash money like a crooked banker.
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Casablanca, ninety -six.
Crack crank a back shot.
Ass banker, get head.
Then I thank her.
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For blessing a god.
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Pull a blunt hard.
For my jail niggas on the yard.
Think like Master Farah.
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Die hard. Lies guard.
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I need currency.
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Cash, evils, and a credit card.
Co -started cocaine life.
Couldn't get my brain right.
Robbin' niggas, smokin'
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and fuckin' in the same night
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Jumpin' on the train hype,
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talkin' how we did it, kid
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Then my nigga caught a body,
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then me and my nigga slid
Blue coats hang, we hid inside a pyramid
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Unseen as a real Egyptian king
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Asiatic doin' mathematics,
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guns is my bad habit
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Tryin' to civilize a savage,
rest on every Sabbath
I soar like my coat white as a unicorn
What is born every day
got a new uniform
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I want it all, never fall,
fuck that, forever fall
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I need a mansion in my closet,
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gotta look like the malls
It's a new day, new way, new rules, new school,
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new pay, new game, new groove, new food
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Fuckin' with my safe box,
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all you niggas get shot
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It's a new day, new way, new rules, new school,
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new pay, new game, new groove, new food
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Fuckin' with my safe box,
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all you niggas get shot
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I got the drop on you don't flinch
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Pop niggas like John Lynch
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Leave niggas in they own stench
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Bm
I'm a light drinker, heavy smoker
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No for nothing show promoters,
pass the money over
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My whole crew is ex -cons, be alarmed
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When you hear the errr, it's on
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Silverback niggas under the stairs
When we link up,
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we're trapping pigs
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Ya niggas best beware
the most loverous
Come from all aspects, four corners
You can't creep up on us
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I'm taking one for the team, deal me in
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And when the smoke clear, do it again
This ain't a sideshow,
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you can die slow
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There's no I in team, we all ride
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Yo, the master of the ceremony,
this is my testament
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Homicide housing,
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that's what I represent
Don't get it fucked up,
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straight dead, I'm extra grind
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When I pop up,
it silences you next in line
I'm swift with the 9s,
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in conflict, prefer 4 -5s
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And we loose links,
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can't control these animals of mine
Now I'm sat, now I'm back on the map,
is the J -Lo exclusive J fusion is back,
you're used to the fact
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Drime in the streets, you gon' see it,
and get used to the clap
Blockbuster, multi -picture,
doggy preview, that
Call a bitch low in the lex,
guerrilla homicide,
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housing pain is complex
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I know you sound just
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pain in your neck
It's new day, new way,
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new rules, new school
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New pay, new gang,
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new crew, new fool
Fuckin' with my safe box,
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all you niggas get shot
Fuckin' with my safe box,
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all you niggas get shot
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Listen youngin', I'm an OG
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See how to master the flow
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of creepin' up slow
So chill before I blow free
That's a windshield, come on dog,
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you know me
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I raised you from a young pup,
I taught you how to show cheap
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Bm
And ground on a nigga, style on a nigga
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One minute be so cool,
then foul to a n***a
I suck at this preschool,
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a child to a n***a
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I'm the resurrection of rap,
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now bow to a n***a
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A little old me from Staten Island's
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gon' get ya
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And I packed a big gun,
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and it weighs a river ton
So run like you DMC
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Ain't no defeat in me,
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I'll set up shop in your block
And plot so strategically
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Maybe it's the weed in me,
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nah, I'm bottle or hemi
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Quick to run up on your ass
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and find him a semi
Fuckin' with my safe box,
all you n****s get shot
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Fuckin' with my safe box,
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all you n****s get shot
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Bm
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A new day, new way, new rules, new school, new pay,
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new game, new groove, new booze
Fuckin' with my safe box,
all you niggas get shot
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Fuckin' with my safe box,
all you niggas get shot
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Bm
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