调:E minor
Verse 1
you'll turn into a zombie!
Hold their hands high,
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When you hold court in the street,
But we keep fiends
Street dreams
In the rough
Batted up
Sweet dreams
Going to the store to get
I'm not the one, let mom pop ya
half a mil, nine choppers
hypnotist, psychologist
Zanotti my shoes,
But when it's over,
it's over,
toothpaste can't go back in the tube
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reminiscent of poltergeist
Things'll get better,
Jamila from the third floor,
went all night with the 3rd floor hoe
distributin',
better than crooks with cabbage
yes, I'm stuck with lavish
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Abm
man I'm somethin' special
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stop and flee
What's next?
Them niggas call the cops on me
I'm like Socrates, squares in my circle,
now my triangles are societies
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Mission impossible, nah, not even probably
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the prophets say I'm a prophecy
Feds with binoculars,
and Miss Rose apartment taping us
How foul is she?
Me, Nicki or Valerie,
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Oh yeah, because of our kids
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