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Verse 1
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[Chaundon:]
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Yeah, it's Chaundon, and
Little Brother
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Khrysis on the boards with the heat
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We bout to turn this
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muh'fuckin Chitlin Circuit out
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The hottest product out, got
Verse 2
Everybody rap nowaday,
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the difference is I get payed for it
Fliers got my face on it... (you know
my steez)
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Takin pictures with some bitches,
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telling paparazzi "cheese"
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My arrogance got me walkin
with a mean swagger
Hooks and punch lines will make
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your team stand up
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Between women and weed
I only fuck with dimes
And both habits don't affect
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my money or my mind
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I'm always on the grind,
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can't af ford to fall behind
(And you wack ass niggas) can't
eclipse my shine
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(You can't handle the
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truth) Chaundon stay winnin
I'm a problem behind bars
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like Mission Linen
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You need a sixteen? I'm
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the man for the job
Been nice since Mike got
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his first nose job
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You could never get the best of me
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If I was Alex Trebek, I would bet your whole
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career would be in Jeopardy!
[Phonte:]
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Uh, 'Te and Chaundilla... get on
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the mic and clash like titans
Strike like lightnin,
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and what's quite frightenin
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Is the fact that there'll never
be another quite like him
Scratch rap,
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my category's insight writin
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Cause the sound of my
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voice could insight bias
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And my teetering style invites bitin - yes
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That nigga got flows,
and he do got hoes
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Whether they hot does or in
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Phonte's the man to do it
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- y'all spineless
While my shit is timeless
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like Jammin Lewis
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Only because you need it,
and dog best believe that
You the livest nigga walkin only
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because I'm seeded
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Heavyweight rhyme shit
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- y'all about to see it
Have the crowd stretched out
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like a Sealy Posturepedic
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My nigga Khrysis beat knock
and rock the speakers
Till all competition is obsolete
as Phonte nigga
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Uh, everybody wanna see some focus
I say to everybody "Be chill,
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cause I know this"
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I wrote this for a show down south
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In the lab, where your ass?
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You can blow things out
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Word of mouth got me close ta
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Bein a recurrent theme on
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your kid's poster
record that the average rapper
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What you know? He can
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't even come close ta
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We roast up, any opposition
Itchin and scratch us with
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them frail compositions
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I'm on a mission yo,
and I dedi-
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Cated my flow to critics and assholes
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And also, new swagger, now Rapper
Swings a dagger that's bigger
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I'm too lesbian to hold hands
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Wish about better days when you endin,
see I promise man
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Just bought the new Big Tymers man
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Don't be mad - I heard Mickie
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D's is now hir- an
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Till that day I'm retir- an
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I'm a be on a level that's
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more higher than - you!
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