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Verse 1
the next morning
E
E#
D#dim
F#m
Nearly frozen to death"
E#
Verse 2
If it ain't don't bother
Told the little monster
F#
E
"No I ain't yo' father it's Uncle Viktor
Shut the lights I'm gettin' dizzy
what a scoundrel!
Gassed up the town fool to
V, rather the old stuff
Preferably the Cold Crush
It gets deeper than
Deepak Chopra
Except he keep a stack
And some cheap- ass
vodka kneecap poppa
Only when he miss the chewy center
fuse and bad temper
Member of the most player
hated race
She said, "Where were you
last Saturday?
And don't lie we got your
Don't make me have to bling you
Or see you in the street and
He told her, "When the gem
paper tear off
Kill her high for no frill
Like 'Good Will Huntin'
He feels out of place like Bizarro
Fiesty chick
Comes all out her face like Charo
It's Vaughn, he's back on
And you know he don't care
Like Jimmy Crack Corn wax off, wax on
Tried to raise taxes on cracks
and black porn
he wear contacts
contracts
These crews is too soft
He came to tear the roof off
To get paid to goof off
by all means
And harebrained schemes
F#
was flawless
He rocked with a crown and
A Bobby Brown cordless
The broad he was with was gorgeous
The only flaw he saw was she
Cause a nigga more stress
Could put a whole fist in her
Hell, I made it, Momma
Grammy for the world's most
celebrated rhymer
Dead the drama, scama
V, the lead brown man
Before you read SoundScan
Wait till the bomb drop
Often time he wonder
V not your average
Often time he wonder how they got so
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