| I should just keep 'em guessin'
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| Let me just count my blessings
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| Look what I made from nothin'
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| God damn that shit’s impressive
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| They say they need suggestions
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| But fail to hear the message
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| They say that time is money
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| I say my time’s expensive
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| Forget the Lexus, the roady diamonds
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| And colby
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| I hose you down with the truth
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| And I swear that they all be phony
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| Trust me I know the kind
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| They slime up from behind
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| There’s a jungle full of these slugs
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| That’ll wind up on your mind
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| They all up in your ear
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| Hands all in your pockets
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| They suffocatin' your talent
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| And you don’t know how to stop it
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| Vermin without a conscience
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| Watch your back and be cautious
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| Out to see you succeed
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| But never far from your profits
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| Now I’ve been down this road before
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| Tryin' to see through that open door
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| But it’s dark out and that fog thick
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| Now I don’t really know what I’m lookin' for
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| But my eyes peeled cause I know the real
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| If you know the type, then you know the drill
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| No remorse, heart of steel
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| Out for blood, shoot to kill
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| Hey you, right there, I don’t think that they are prepared
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| Run around like they not aware
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| I’ve been gone but I’m back I swear
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| Real talk, no lie, I don’t know why they won’t comply
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| Got the heat that they can’t deny
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| Playing dumb, but they know it’s on
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| Hey you, right there, I don’t think that they are prepared
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| Run around like they not aware
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| I’ve been gone but I’m back I swear
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| Real talk, no lie, I don’t know why they won’t comply
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| Got the heat that they can’t deny
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| Playing dumb, but they know it’s on
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| It’s funny how little I care
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| Still breathin' easy on limited air
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| Don’t feed the demon I wake you up
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| I’ll show you things that’ll shake you up
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| Shut it down when I come to town
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| Seen the type from the underground
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| That truer life, those bright lights
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| I found a way on that other ride
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| Goin' down with a sinkin' ship
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| Make your peace, yeah this is it
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| It’s been a ride, can’t lie, it’s just a game, hit or miss
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| Understand where I’m comin' from
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| No support, one on one
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| Team died where dreams die
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| It’s your choice, fight or run
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| There’s snakes up in this tall grass
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| Whiskey up my raw glass
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| A lot of hate with a hint of love
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| I’m out of class, no hall pass
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| No time for your dumb shit
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| Typin' quickly they run ship
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| You out of line, you made me laugh
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| Go get a cab, you drunk bitch
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| I get to work, and you go to sleep
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| Feel at home when I’m on the beat
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| I kill shit, so to speak
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| Straight born to win, stay on my feet
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| Been a while since you’ve been around
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| You see the boy, you bitter now
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| I’m on the bill, you in the crowd
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| I’m in demand, you in denial
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| Hey you, right there, I don’t think that they are prepared
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| Run around like they not aware
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| I’ve been gone but I’m back I swear
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| Real talk, no lie, I don’t know why they won’t comply
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| Got the heat that they can’t deny
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| Playing dumb, but they know it’s on
|
| Hey you, right there, I don’t think that they are prepared
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| Run around like they not aware
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| I’ve been gone but I’m back I swear
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| Real talk, no lie, I don’t know why they won’t comply
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| Got the heat that they can’t deny
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| Playing dumb, but they know it’s on |