Kunci: Db major
Intro 1
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Em
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Verse 1
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Right now I'm rollin' with you,
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in your car or in your
Walkman
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Turn way up or turn down as you talk
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and it doesn't make a difference
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Either way I'm bein' heard and
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that's more than I deserve
For simply playin' with some words,
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phony rappers get disturbed when I play em to the curb
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See I take this serious, a little more than sport
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I take it this personal,
like when my register is short
I'm tryna make exact
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change in this rap game
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It's
Mack
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Lanez,
Rainz,
Mack
Danez
Living city in the map,
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staying true to the culture
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Like writers who attack trains,
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wild style productions
Or maybe just to throw up,
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up and you know what?
I don't love nothing else except for y 'all
Move your body one time if
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With some money on your mind,
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it's like this, what?
Move your body one time,
Am
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if you're about to see your girl
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With some pussy on your mind,
Move your body one time,
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if you're going to the moon
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And everybody's feeling fine,
Move your body one time,
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if you're feeling immersed
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On the mic, freestyle and rhyme,
It's like that, what?
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Now there's a lot of people out there
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Tryna follow in my footsteps
Do as mercs do
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But with a lawyer and a shoulder bag
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These girls in such a fashion,
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with a passion I would smash it down my block
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The little homie made me stop,
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wonder what he had to say
He heard some fools around his way,
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said they could serve me with some poems
I told him,
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Chale
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Holmes, you need to kick back
I mean, what the fuck is that,
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am I supposed to get nervous?
You know
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consider this a gift wrap
Now take this shit back to
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I bet they bounce from the studio,
They know they better walk on
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the corner trying to slang
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Can step into this mic and kiss
Don't they know I got my name?
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usually rhyme the same
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I'ma find my metaphor so you
can say they freshly rapped
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When I expose them to the game
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Frozen in this frame of mine, a work of art
So I'm postin' up on walls in
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stead of postin' on the charts
I'm like
Masterpiece
And I said theater, not theater
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I know that's ghetto, but fuck
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I'ma be until it's time to kick the bucket
By the farm dirt nap
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hopin' y 'all up in heaven
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Come to terms with this
Seneca's hell
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I never thought it for a second
It may be
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but it ain't for no living legend
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And as for our session, my apologies,
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but it's coming to an end
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I quit this rap and click the cap
on this motherfucking pen
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