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I can feel you itching like you need that Fore' I pass it to you gotta relax Take too much you might relapse Tried to tell you I was dopeain't believe me though I ain't spittin nothing but the straight facts I've been doing that since way back Lights out on the beat fade blackMan I tell you I was dope ain't believe me though
You got to dance toThis beat that brand newCan't sit still no moreTried to tell I was dope you ain't hear me thoughOn, Off, On again.. Now they wanna be friendsThat's just how it is.. When you tell them that you dope aint believe you though
You can leave me alone cut the TV onDon't be surprised every channel that you see me onYeah I'm in my zone My pajamas Still the greatest thing to stand in front your camera phone Where my manners though, oh I forgot em Think I left them with my problems in the back of that Impala You could call me King T'Challa set the standard you could follow One day today or tomorrow I'm a magnet for some dollars They just sticking on me nephew on the track in the kitchen for me I'm a wizard with these words paint a picture homie See I'm finna drop some game if you listen homie Just listen to me
Nothing is impossible You just have to think outside the usualNever ever be afraid of letting go It's incredible
They ain't hear me thoughYou ain't hear me thoughYou ain't hear me thoughYou ain't listen though
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