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You like Amar'e Stoudemire with dreads
 Bobbleheads, chatterboxes flappin' but I got a lot 'em fed
 Common head cold-level, minor setbacks, minor threats
 To blockin' it's kinda Steph, step back
 Ya sh- is not knockin' like the feds
 Don't get your head cracked lackin' common sense
 On a whim I felt it, in mi casa you don't got no wins
 Just to match the losses I don't have in your gym
 Opposites attract opulence, the mud wouldn't stick
 The sun make it so my soul's crumblin'
 They dug it when they was young
 More than one hole in one with no mulligan
 Sellin' kids culture with death, circlin' like carrion
 The more the merrier, phone got you livin' vicarious
 I smell it 'cause it's so hot
 The veil lifts, the pain salient
 N- started choppin' at the road blocks
 As far as tracks, we goin' off
 Brought the Stroganoff beef, Holy War
 You know it's not unique to your boy at all
 It's comin' out the teeth
 Streets flooded like the pants weren't touchin' the sneak
 They rain dancin' on this, no, they stomp
 On all accounts, paid the cost to see this far
 I'm not on board with the board you try and lead me on
 I'm pullin' strings, it's time to let me off
 The cook'll send you
 Protect your neck and don't forget the heart
 We upper echelon with it
 That's what they're checkin' for
 I'm givin' a fed a conch for them
 I'm duckin' when the quiver launch missiles in the dark
 Miss me with the glib remarks, switch hitta
 Keep the innings long, n-
 

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Duration
01:42
Key
11
Tempo
148 BPM

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