Tonart: C# minor
Intro 1
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Like
Verse 1
how the west was won,
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Born to blast the sun, these knights cried
My is strong, uh,
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body damning rhythm when it beats
Speak to me, basically we're facing
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B, just another week with me, me
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Cheeky Xenonita, bonafide Bonita,
on a speaker
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that'll greet your fuckin'
ugly creatures
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Cheetah, put my feet up,
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showcase my sneakers
While I smile radiantly,
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with some ugly features
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Blood on my fingertips,
fangs leave marks on you
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I can smile you miles away,
how about the heart on you
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Bitter eyes are tired of mine,
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I forged in the road, huh
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But I'm back like hockey season
sports in the road, ha!
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Street coals or sticks or stones,
yeah, thrown a lot
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And I know life on the gold
doesn't keep me home a lot
and maybe salute to roast me
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Cause I still treat this game
like mashed potatoes and roast beef
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Still money hungry that I'll
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eat the whole game up
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Flashlights for spotlights
till they blow my name up
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You can talk shit all day
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Not the same dude you want
passed in the hallway
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Still money hungry that I'll
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eat the whole game up
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Flashlights for spotlights
till they blow my name up
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You can talk shit all day
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Not the same dude you
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walk past in the hallway
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Like how my daddy used to
speak with an accent
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You'll do amazing things,
go out and grab it
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There will be people telling you
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Show them how glad you're one
and how you're going to land it, son
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When you see me, uh,
filming my discourse hazy
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Do smoke a few but some
days kinda hazy
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Where the streets race me
on all good gravy
Been hit enough,
my crew full of awesomeness
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Everybody boss at this,
ice watch, faucet twist
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Strap the strap back,
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nobody caught a sigh
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More deals, nobody talkin' for a sigh
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No bullshit allowed,
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face straight but told a lie
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Mama bee told me Godfather
for a cripple lot
no shame how I eat
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Got the eye in the books,
I'm foot in the streets, uh!
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that I'll eat the whole game up
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Flashlights for spotlights,
till they blow my name up
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You can talk shit all day,
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if my name is all day
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Not the same dude you want,
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that I'll eat the whole game up
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Flashlights for spotlights,
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till they blow my name up
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You can talk shit all day,
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if my name is all day
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Not the same dude you want,
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pass in the hallway
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