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Yeah, I appreciate your patience tonight |
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It's been a moment since I've done some public speaking |
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I find nowadays it's, you know, best to keep quiet |
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But, uh, sometimes you just gotta let it out |
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Young Angel and Young Lion, you know what it is |
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Uh, look, I'm the property of October |
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I ain't drive here, I got chauffeured |
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Bring me champagne flutes, rosé and some shots over |
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I think better when I'm not sober |
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I smoke goodie, no glaucoma, I'm a stockholder |
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Private flights back home, no stop over |
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Still spittin' that **** that they shot Pac over |
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The **** my mother look shocked over |
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Yeah, but with a canvas I'm the Group of Seven |
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A migraine, take two Excedrin |
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I'm the one twice over, I'm the new eleven |
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And if I die I'ma do it reppin', I never do a second |
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I swear ****** be eyein' me all hard |
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And lyin' to they girls and drivin' the same cars |
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Sittin' there wishin' their problems became ours |
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‘Cause we have nothin' in common since I done became star |
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I done became bigger, swervin', writin' in my peers' lane |
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Same dudes that used to holler my engineer's name |
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One touch, I could make the drapes and the sheers change |
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And show me the city that I without fear claim |
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What I set seems to never extinguish |
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Coolest kid out, baby, word to Chuck Inglish |
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Count my own money, see the paper cut fingers |
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My song is your girlfriend's waking-up ringer |
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Heh, or alarm, or whatever |
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She be here at six in the morn' if I let her |
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But I never get attracted to fans |
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'Cause the eager beaver could be the collapse of a dam |
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I always knew that I could figure |
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How to get these label heads to offer him good figures |
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And me doin' the shows gettin' everyone nervous |
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'Cause them hipsters gon' have to get along with them hood ****** |
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It's all good, I'm goin' off like lights when the show's over |
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Make pasta, rent a movie, call hoes over |
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Rest in peace to Heath Ledger, but I'm no joker |
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I'll slow roast ya, got no holster |
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Wet glass on your table, *****; no coaster |
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Burn bread everyday, boy; no toaster |
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G and Tez got a SIG, but I'm no smoker |
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They just handin' chips to me, *****; no poker |
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I'm with it, Young Money, Cash Money soldier |
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My cup runneth over |
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The same ****** I ball with, I fall with |
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On some southern drawl **** |
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Rookie of the year, '06 Chris Paul **** |
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D-R., CJ, and Po, I see y'all |
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These cases don't work out, I hope we can agree on |
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Makin' enough to pay any Judge Judy off |
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First thing I'ma do is free Weezy, go |
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And I'd take probation |
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I don't want that T.I. and Vick vacation |
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Private plane, pick location |
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I'm goin' to the bank to make a big donation |
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Yeah, I don't stunt, I stunt hard |
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And if the food ain't on the stove I hunt for it |
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But in the meantime you can call me young Roy |
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Jones Jr. fightin' the drugs and gun charge |
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****, don't leave me unguarded |
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And I'm a cheesehead, word to Vince Lombardi |
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Word to Marky Mark, leave a snitch departed |
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All that blood like the Red Sea parted |
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My gun go crazy like it's retarded |
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Red light on it like it's recording |
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I ain't recordin', I'm just C-4in' |
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My currency foreign; we are in a league they aren't |
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Better dig in your pocket and pay homage |
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Better cover your eyes, your face fallin' |
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Watch the game from the side, I'm play callin' |
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No, I didn't say that I'm flawless |
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But I damn sure don't tarnish |
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My pistol got comments for your garments |
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I'm so high I can vomit on a comet |
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K-Y, no homo, I'm on it |
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Weezy F Baby, new born ***** |
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You know what they say 'bout when your palm itch |
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I'm gon' get money, money I'm gon' get |
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Young Money in your tummy and we gon' **** |
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And get that toilet paper quick, like when Bones spit |
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That's right, *****, I'm back on my grown **** |
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That Audemars Piguet, no ice, just chrome **** |
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And your boyfriend softer than a foam pit |
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I scream, "**** the world with a long ****!" |
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************, I'm me! Yeah, *****, I'm me! |
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You ****** sweet, like the ***** in which I eat |
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Fireman burn down your entire street |
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So fly I'ma take off when I leap |
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Bye! And you can suck my wings |
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Stand on my money, headbutt Yao Ming |
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Put your hand in the oven if you touch my things |
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I'm shufflin' the cards, 'bout to cut my queens |
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But I ain't the dealer |
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House full of ******* like Tila Tequila |
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Yeah, I'm the man in the mirror |
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My swagger just screamin', ************, do you hear her? |
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Yeah, Drizzy Drake what the lick read? |
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We make magic, boy; Roy and Siegfried |
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Woo, Young Mula, baby |
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Yeah |
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