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Verse 1
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I keep my fitted on,
even though they been sitting on us
The Yankee logo on that brim
is why I sit it lower
The city knowin' the kid is blowin',
let's get it goin'
I get a show and I'm missin' court,
I'm like Lindsay Lohan
Don't get it twisted,
cause I'm livin' the shit that you not
This is my religion,
so me gettin' this shit is for God
The kid that's rockin' got no problem
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with stoppin' the show
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And I got a chip to swallow condoms
like condiments, though
And me and my enemies gettin' along
And I will never be givin' a bronze
Gettin' it on,
whether the women I met at Milan
Gettin' up in them
and hittin' it raw
Then I'll be off
And when I be gettin' the dividends
Then I'll be livin' it up in the loft
Yeah, I keep on swinging
cause I'm bringing that feverish pitch
This ain't a league it ain't on,
it's a league with the men
I am the finisher,
the beef will get seen to the end
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Don't believe in Jesus,
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but believe I believe in revenge
Yeah, so who gon' tell
me that I lost faith
When the kid is driven,
you getting hit in the crossway
Cause I done lived in a crib
the size of a crawlspace
And I'm doing all that it takes,
so fuck what y 'all say
Them motherfuckers wanna talk
Everywhere they go
it's like my name is on their jaw
It ain't nothing new though,
I seen it all before
Precious, what they do,
what you thinkin' they should know
And so I tell them, turn me up now
Yeah, gotta turn it up
Ayo, they gotta turn me up
Yeah, they gotta turn it up
Ayo, they gotta turn it up, love
Yeah, they gotta turn it up
Ayo, they better turn me up, yeah
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Yeah, they gotta turn it up
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And to the crowd, like Ayo,
everywhere I go
Women comin' with
us and they never let me go
The crowd rappin' round the corner
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Yeah, listen, this is everything I know
I got my kicks in the dirt,
the snakes in the garden
Yellow whip is on the beat like an orphan
No daddy, fuck him, won't call him
I won't beg him,
but I beg your pardon, man
Pardon the art of me watering down
These motherfuckers hiding,
I promise they oughta be found
I go find them, make them come
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follow this quality sound
Now they following me up
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to the Grammy winner's lounge, yeah
I just call it how I wanna live it
The carnival came to my town
and I just bought the ticket
And I got them bouncing
like a box of crickets
Right up in the kitchen, out of them
I got them dropping biscuits
Yeah, that's the business
Middle fingers up like howdy -do
Let me translate that
Hello, fuck you
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Yeah, I meet you and greet you
When I'm speaking
through the speaker
Leave it to my cleaver
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I'll leave you beat up on the pizza
Slice up the light soap
The light soap
The knife cuts are nice
But I'm nicer
If you ain't sippin' this whiskey
Then I brought you in hip -hop
Then you just sippin' like Bud
Them motherfuckers wanna talk
Everywhere they go
It's like my name is on they jaw
It ain't nothin' new
No, I seen it all before
That's just what they do,
ain't takin' it too hard
And so I tell them, turn me up now
Yeah, gotta turn it up
Ayo, they gotta turn me up
Yeah, they gotta turn it up
Ayo, they gotta turn it up,
let it they gotta turn it up
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Ayo, they better turn me up
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Yeah, they gotta turn it up
And to the crowd, like Ayo,
everywhere I go
Women comin' with us
and they never let me go
The crowd rappin' round the corner
for the show
Yeah, listen,
this is everything I know
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Everything I know
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