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’Chemist, Bojack |
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G.I. back to that one-way |
| [00:17.37] |
Where we at with it? Uhh |
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227, Blockworks |
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Let's get it |
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I’m making short-term goals, make the work turn pro (Yeah) |
| [00:33.95] |
Started with a diamond in the rough, just a lump of coal |
| [00:36.87] |
Snipe a n!gga soul, lil' Joseph, he'll up the pole |
| [00:39.54] |
Wipe a n!gga nose, for his Rol' and them Buffalos |
| [00:42.70] |
Swiping custos, selling blows, running through them 'bows |
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How you loving those? Never told on none of my bros |
| [00:48.33] |
I be on the road, ducking patrol, coming through the toll (Yeah) |
| [00:51.50] |
Tryna keep it low, but Lord knows I need to move this load |
| [00:54.37] |
Shootin' through the O, on 75, set the cruise control |
| [00:57.62] |
It's moving too slow? Give it to Taj, he gon' move it whole (Drug store) |
| [01:00.58] |
It ain't what you know, it's who you know, plug toot his nose |
| [01:03.58] |
Every time it touch, it put me right back in the Super Bowl (Back in the game) |
| [01:06.58] |
No, this ain't Kweli, that was Hi-Tech in my juice I poured |
| [01:09.29] |
On my mama stove with a Pyrex full of sushi roll |
| [01:12.25] |
I hit it with them ice chips and Ramen noodle bowls (Ugh) |
| [01:15.54] |
It harden up and turn into a block, looked like the soup was cold |
| [01:18.54] |
The Los Angeles Firing Squad now must come |
| [01:21.58] |
Yeah, us original |
| [01:23.16] |
Sincerely yours, Unfadeable Fred |
| [01:26.20] |
V12s, yeah |
| [01:28.70] |
Crime lord, it's the twank, yeah |
| [01:30.29] |
Ayo, VVS's super froze, coupe ain't got no roof or doors (Nah nah) |
| [01:33.20] |
My uncle and his partner test my dope, he got a stupid nose |
| [01:36.00] |
And lately, I been curving groupie hoes but I get stupid chose |
| [01:38.95] |
’Bout to drop a thousand in my 'Rex, I whip the Super Bowl |
| [01:42.04] |
Them foreign cars, I'm bored with 'em |
| [01:43.62] |
’Bout to toss that to Lord and them |
| [01:45.08] |
Fxck a whip, I need a space coupe |
| [01:46.58] |
We in Doc drop, in that Delorean (Pyoom!) |
| [01:48.20] |
Michael J. Fox jumping out the pot, Michael J. hops |
| [01:50.50] |
Fxck rap, I can shave rocks, these slave-ass rappers can't drop |
| [01:53.16] |
Rolex say I'm on my eighth watch; wait, stop (Yeah) |
| [01:55.45] |
Seven-figure n!gga still at the store |
| [01:57.00] |
While my groupie b!tches eatin' Domino's |
| [01:58.41] |
And my Houston hoes getting Pappadeaux's |
| [01:59.87] |
My Dominicano 'bout to drop a load |
| [02:01.37] |
I don't trust a soul, so a n!gga drove (Rrrr) |
| [02:02.79] |
Hit the County, I was in the hole |
| [02:04.37] |
With some Black Stones and some Silent Fours |
| [02:05.83] |
I’m checked in, vest in, big bunny rabbit don dada |
| [02:08.70] |
I remember when I seen a rapper |
| [02:09.91] |
Do a spot for 1-800-CRIMESTOPPERS |
| [02:11.79] |
I remember being on the run |
| [02:13.00] |
Smoking Swisher Sweets up in the Ramada (Yeah) |
| [02:14.87] |
Crime lord, on Vice Lord, I'm the underground king, Godfather |
| [02:17.83] |
N!gga, what |
