Tonart: Db major
Verse 1
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CQ time is over,
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I'm bout to roll up my sleeves
on these bitches,
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I'm bout to take my earprings off,
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don't make me take my earprings off,
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my hair back real quick,
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throw my chucks up off,
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quit playing with these motherfuckers,
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I'm on some kung fu hustle shit,
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scream lady with no muscle shit,
y 'all really wanna tussle with,
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Brick City we be on that bumpy level
into some real duffel shit
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Chains and hammers,
now wait for the cameras
don't need no bandanas
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Rhymes hard, but them darts even harder
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Y talkin' bout murders,
but all I see is martyrs
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One speed, go, watch me blow
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Right past these niggas
and these knock -kneed hoes
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I ain't really beef with a small talk,
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y 'all walk that -a -way
Baby don't cry, Layla Hathaway
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See I don't wanna get indignant
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Hollywood to Miss Urban in a minute
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No submission of upbringing,
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fuck slinging guns by the waist,
I'ma punch him in the face
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I want some punk school hustle shit,
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scream lady with no muzzle shit
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Y 'all really wanna tussle with, brick city,
we be on some bumpy nuthin' shit
into some real duffin' shit
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Make me take my earrings off,
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I'm off to take my earrings off
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This Vaseline on the face type music
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This fire bang in your face type music
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You don't want it with them
born again pull again
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Type of bitches stab your ass
more like mega -physical
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Too deep in this piece, the letters typical
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But I'm trick, try to score one,
I implore one
but it won't be a George one
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A rated R, be a violinist and gore one
now we callin' it a war one
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Get traveled for they get
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Then I'm going on a tour, January,
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February, March, April, Dax
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I'm saying that I'm too hard,
I think they just
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Hey, you're not supposed
to say that word
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Too late, all these rapping ass faggots
getting punched in the face
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On some punk suit hustle shit
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Scream lady with no muzzle shit
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Y 'all really wanna tussle with Brick city,
we be on some bumpy level shit
into some real tough as shit
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Let me take my earrings off
About to take my earrings off
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Let me take my earrings off,
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let take my earrings off
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Let me take my earrings off,
let take my earrings off
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Don't make me, make me,
make me take my earrings off
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I smell a rumble,
welcome to the jungle
catch me disgruntled
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Won't be satisfied till
one of us stun you
punked out for done you
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Always been a lil' loud mouth,
foul mouth
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Third round, they already got the towel out
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I pow wow with skateboarders
Shits and giggles,
all y 'all do is take orders
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I play it under with abused bitches
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Y 'all only here for my amuse bitches
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Give it your best shot,
You'll probably have better luck
with a voodoo doll
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Look, not the hands, no, not the rhymes
except when I'm boxed with my moms
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You cool, I'm cool, hey,
chick, choose your fate
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We could have play dates,
hook it, George did it
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On some punk school hustle shit
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Scream lady with her muzzle shit
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Y 'all really wanna tussle with Brick city,
we be on some bumpy stuff and shit
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Or hear them boys turn into some
real duffin' shit
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So make me take my earrings off
I'm to take my earrings off
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So me take my earrings off
I'm about to take my earrings off
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So make me earrings off
I'm about to take my earrings off
make me take my earrings off
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Rob Dig ger...
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and i'ma put you in your place
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So don't try me cuz i beat it bitch
and punch you in your face
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Rob Digger.
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And I'ma put you in your place
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So don't try me
Cuz I beat it bitch
and punch you in your face
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