Kunci: D# minor•
Verse 1
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What's up? Gang life style.
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That's what I'm saying.
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It's like one big person just said.
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like to make sure I'm smart
Gather my composure,
rather my swagger and my culture
Pivot my fitted,
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then be gin to rivet
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with a change of lyric
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In other words, I reposition how I sit it
Then make you feel it like
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I mispronounce belay
On second thought,
I can't make you feel it
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like you diggin' your own grave
Lest you can kill
a knight of the living passed away
Can you dig me? YMCA
I do it for my village,
the pen and his jawn linen
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The beat is the Beatles,
go together like linen
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And the people in some fresh linen
and some jawn linens
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Fresh out of seagulls,
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the pen and the needles
Back snatcher, back snatcher
Back something you can't catch
Max, it's sent like a max ratchet
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Like a back ratchet
and I pack like cat backwards
Like a hat's backwards, you know,
when the back's backwards
Yeah, like a back catcher,
the law got a long arm
like a back scratcher
But before I leave mine at home,
like a back catcher
I think about my zone,
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where pimps make scratch off
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the track like a DJ, easy
That's my zone, rappers, it's my deck
And if I catch you set trippin'
with my cassette
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Sittin' in the zone, rappers,
Consider Spaniard where I roam,
rappers, where I hone my skills
They wanna send me back home,
the devil is on my heels
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like in the sequences
the police I repeat
We go together like beauty and the beast,
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writin' is in my veins
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The ink is the diesel,
the pen and the needles
It's neat, it's neat, it's it's
Swerve, swerve, mightier than a swerve
I'm a swerve, I am a swerve, swerve
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Swerve, swerve, I'm all to my earth
The word is mightier than a swerve
And my serve is tidier than yours
Like year in St. Louis, your whole flow
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I fear I sank through it
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It all became clear
Like a paramedic with an
electric chest kit
Yeah, the gravity of the vocabulary
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is the caliber equal to the Ex calibur
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Swung with the grace of Agassi
and his amateurs
There, there was a deeper depth,
don't know how I got here
I also had a hole in my flow,
it appears I sank to it
My swing, it couldn't be seen,
I applied some paint to it
The invisible man wrapped in bandages,
in critical
Clear, the script and the score say
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see the score is Count Basie
We go together like the
original and the sequel
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This is the end of the trilogy
the pen and the needles
Needles, needles
Yo
FNF
Ha, ha, dry brain
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Needles, what up, baby?
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Success, what up, baby?
Drew, what up, pimp?
Shaktan
Ha, ha
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Woo
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First step, fifteen
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