Lil Town 创作者：
Conejo
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调：Eb major

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I spit these flows, fatal blows
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I'm a beast with a vest, fire S  .K .S.
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What you thought, homie jammin'?
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Fool, I am the game
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They say that my raps
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help move that cane
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Nu merous volumes of
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fuckin' writtens
Wrote em in the trap when
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I  was flippin'
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Don't think, with the DJ mixer
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It's a criminal touch, take a swig of the lip
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I produce an effect on a sinister mind
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It's how I make news,
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philosophical rhymes
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I     am a factor,
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from the minute I started
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It's how I push weight in this
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growing market
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While those garbage, they fell off the path
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And  the world know me,
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I'm the one that's mad
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I collect all human scores
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I'm a  street visionary,
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know the trigger get pulled
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Call  me a little temp, but a big ass hood
It's how everybody know
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what the fuck is good
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We    official, no need to ask
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On me after the indictment
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from the court, we blast
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We a little town, but a big ass hood
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It's a everybody know,
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what the fuck is good
We official, no need to ask
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On me after the indictment
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C#m C#m 
 
from the court, we blast
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First star, G  -Rams, no glams
I ain't fucking with you,
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you ain't from the ab
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You know the game,
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it's tatted on my chest
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I'm Dr. Hiram, from the west  ,
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on pur pose
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It's an alter ego in this yellow touchdown
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It be Sub -Zero, we know,
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and say you ain't real
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Storms in my brain got me
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bustin' steel, woo
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I can keep it goin',
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gold from the top like it's cocaine
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Snow in    my bloodline,
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know this shit is gold
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And say everything I got
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is for sellin' dope
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Crown holder,
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and say Mackie livin' Coupe de Grace,
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these evil ways, I'm in the maze
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On me every night,
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I'm CEO of these copyrights
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Call  me a little jam,
but a big ass hood
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And say everybody know
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what the fuck is good
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We    of ficial, no need to ask
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Homie after the end
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I'm in from the cup, we blast
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We a little jam, but a big ass hood
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An d  say everybody know
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what the fuck is good
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G G 
 
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We    official, no need to ask
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Homie after the end
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C#m C#m 
 
I'm in from the cup, we blast
I did a gang