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your feet up, sippin' by the sand When they hated, you said yes I can, I love you pops, boy you the man J-R-S-H-A-N-N-O-N, never in my life will I
check, checks Niggas rocking checks Nigga I got guns by the woah By the flea collar, boy I'm at ya neck We got funds yeah God helped me change, we go up
Don’t rock the boat Don’t you know I’m only 10 years old Hey, I’m making waves After summer camp I’m about to ace the 5th grade Yeah, freestyles by
the blues, blues, blues (Blue Hundreds) Home girl countin' on the flow, (Hold Up) Partna wit the drako by the door, (Hold Up) Main bitch bangin' on my line,
Hey child I heard that you came by cnd I'm glad that you came by Yes I 'm glad that you saw the land That made you a man The land where I was waiting
Put your drinks up high, feelin' so alive with a pretty thing by my side New fit too fly, wild for the night, got me yellin' out "my oh my" I don't
Put me in yo group chats Tweeting all that foolery Hate when you start doing that You know what you do that me Hey Not a day goes by Yea I got some
left) Keep it in keep it in keep it in step (hey, hey, woo-oh) I gotta educate the people who don't know what He said I'm turning red every time I think
and turns like it ain't ever gonna stop And the circus boss leans over and whispers into the little boy's ear Hey, son, you want to try the big top? All
And the boys from the casino dance With their shirts open like Latin lovers on the shore Chasin' all them silly New York virgins by the score And Sandy,
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen I be the F-R-O the double G And check out the man, he goes by the name of er Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen I be the F-R-O the double G And check out the man, he goes by the name of er Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
Woo, Shady, Aftermath (Look at that bitch, oh, shit, hey) There she go, shakin' that ass on the flo' Bumpin' and grindin' that pole The way she's
And the boys from the casino dance With their shirts open like Latin lovers on the shore Chasin' all them silly New York virgins by the score And Sandy,
and turns like it ain't ever gonna stop And the circus boss leans over and whispers into the little boy's ear Hey, son, you want to try the big top? All
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen I be the F-R-O the double G And check out the man, he goes by the name of er Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
Lawton, AKA Deadshot Flashback to Deadshot holding a phone Next to him – and then a travelling shot Of Gotham’s rooftops Followed by Deadshot planting
go, where I go, I don't know I just can't help myself, so Why do I do, what I do, when I do Well, I can say so or I just don't know Boys will be boys
the counter says hey, yo, yo He picks me up and sit me on the seat And then he get the phone and get to dialin' the police I'm on the run but I can't walk yet
(Hey) Throw those deuces up And add a six on it Call me Yung J O C I'm bout to spit on it (yeah) I'ma put it on her (yeah) I'ma I'ma put it on her
so because we satisfied The wrath of God, the beef Has been crushed, now we got a new identity Called a saint Yup! Hey, hey Used to be where I could
two-fives by the livers The fifth's is inconspicuous Bad Boy slipped in '95? Ridiculous (Hahaha, that's right) My rap lines is like land mines (Uh) One step,
Hey, people out there, not to go home yet I wanna see those moves, I wanna see those steps Until that, when you perform, others are torn
Shawty snap (yeah), T-pain Damn, shawty snap, Yung Joc (shawty) Yeah, yeah, yeah (shawty snap) Hey, hey, she's snappin' Da-ooh, ooh, ooh Yeah
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