Tonart: C minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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If such a thing exists
as being such a king as this
Sluts pucker up,
to kiss the ring and fist
The rhyming vet, the livest yet
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Drop fly shit like a G- 4 private jet
Bet you get more than grazed by the nine
Laid by the side
Oh you out of bullets? Here,
take some of mine
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And clowns hate how I lock this down
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If they think I'm obnoxious now,
wait til I pop Cristal
Got one need, to just smoke out
But if your weed's got one seed,
the shit don't count
Dog, you don't want us running home.
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You don't want it Holmes. If you a 'G'
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You as silent as the one in front
of Gnome
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And you can love me, or you can judge me
But dissin me's like,
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Beetlejuice in a cape, Super Ugly
Trust me, I'ma shit on my foes
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And sit on my throne
Am
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So hop off my dick and get on your own
Verse 2
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O- H- I- O, no place like home
Everywhere I go, I relocate my throne
Em
Roll it up. Light it up. Fire it up
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Bring a bitch to the telly
Verse 3
and get high as fuck
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O- H- I- O, no place like home
Everywhere I go, I relocate my throne
Em
Roll it up. Light it up. Fire it up
Am
Bring a bitch to the telly
and get high as fuck
Verse 4
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Schatz got me upchuckin in
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Might spit about the same shit,
but then again
Who the fuck doesn't?!?!
When writers fed, bite his lead,
Em
or we can fight instead
Em
we open whoop ass by the keg
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Tell your boys to get your lame crest on
Want to rip together? why'all can
share the same headstone
And it's rarely ever that
Em
I bury pairs together
But I'm ruthless.
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I did it with ease like Jerry Heller
So if you mention me,
You fairies better levitate or jump
a fence from me
Verse 5
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Seven eight's a heavyweight, like pregnancy
And you can die in a coupe
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COPY! Shoot the sky til
the moon is dark red
STOP ME! You could try,
but I move at mach 10
WATCH ME! Superfly from the
booth like Clark Kent
COPY! Doctor Strange
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The vets I roll with will put
your dogs to sleep
Puff five blunts straight
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Jakki's got one five one through
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a pump straight to the vein
Sights a bit wrecked.
Em
I ain't even light the spliff yet
And already my eyes
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are bloodshot like a crips set
Verse 6
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O- H- I- O, no place like home
Everywhere I go, I relocate my throne
Em
Roll it up. Light it up. Fire it up
Am
Bring a bitch to the telly
Verse 7
and get high as fuck
Am
Em
O- H- I- O, no place like home
Am
Everywhere I go, I relocate my throne
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Roll it up. Light it up. Fire it up
Am
Bring a bitch to the telly and get
Verse 8
high as fuck
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Y'all cats ain't never gonna advance,
I'm big headed
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Got an even bigger ego
for the one in my pants
Lames hurtin.
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I aim perfect for opponent's heads
Em
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Still in charge like a
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cordlessphone is dead
Am
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Only writin four bar verses
now. REASON??
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Can't get past the fifth line
without the crowd screamin
Y'all don't rhyme,
Em
why'all bitch. Dick in mouth even
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Only time why'all spit's when
Em
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you spittin out semen
Hope you're ready bastards,
My prose already classic
And like laffy taffy I got
a joke on every rapper
You hold your own? NO YOU DON'T
Em
I'll let you shit first,
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when I start shittin the toilet overflows
And I ain't quittin six four,
dyin hittin chicks raw
In the Hyatt on the fifth
floor with her hymen splittin
So bet the money you got MY
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You don't know when it's comin
but you know it's gonna be hot
Verse 9
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O- H- I- O,
no place like home
Everywhere I go, I relocate my throne
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Roll it up. Light it up. Fire it up
Am
Bring a bitch to the telly
Verse 10
and get high as fuck
Am
O- H- I- O, no place like home
Everywhere I go, I relocate my throne
Roll it up. Light it up. Fire it up
E
Am
Bring a bitch to the telly and get
Outro 1
high as fuck
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