调：C# minor•
Intro 1
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G#
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Verse 1
put it down
Keep thinkin' that you hard,
take a look around
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I got soldiers stationed up to bring pain
And when they go down,
my hoes do the same thing
we all willing to bang
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I got this rap thing locked, but more cake than tasty
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And this type shit you should distinguish
And one phone call and I'll extinguish
I mean this, you seen this?
MC
Roach
MC
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Damn
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Cause we don't care, I'll take him there
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E
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some more gold
I'll take him there
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I'm a free man
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Too late now, guess I'll finish what I started
Verse two, make sure none of
y 'all left hangin'
Long as you know my pant
Guinness
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Book
it's major
Fuck the
Cajun, done stayed
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Palmcock
Fort
Give me the props,
It's time y got used to me
Pump set,
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G#m
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dreaming
G#m
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G#
guess I'll finish what I started
as if my name was
Teddy
Pender
Hot beats and hot rhymes
tossed in the blender
I want y 'all to feel hardcore,
nothing tender
Bless this mic for as long as I remember
Y 'all can't see the rob,
Sean
Combs any money, then I recouped it
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I looped it, this fly shit from the bodega
Me and
Yogi and
Javier from
You
Don't
Know
Me
run against me
I've seen wildcats diminished,
internationally
I'm sayin' actually,
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Captain
so
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G#m
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Prepare yourself for the storm, 1999 is on
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Last night I dreamed of some more gold
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That's when I realized I'm dreaming
Some crystals,
six crystals and ten times a draw
Too late now,
Some crystals, six crystals
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