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disguise

Now, I'd rather go dateless
Than stay here and hate this
Her volume of makeup
Her fake tits were tasteless
So I said I'd call her
But never
wanna smoke
Underground to the top shelf
And I can do it by my goddamn self
I put some fire on the tip
High when I trip
Still fly on a bitch
I
look in your eyes 

I hate to see you lookin' like your lost and lonely 

It isn't easy when you're all by yourself don't you worry 

I hear you
spurs automatical rush

I'm charming, don't charm I'm on a chain
Don't hate me hate the game
I can wave my hand and like that
Now we all alone
dummy it up, who the FUCK gon' knock it
Now that The Inc. locked it, Chuck

[Hook]

[Charli Baltimore]
We got vision by I.G. - hook by Ashanti
Got Chuck
[Hook Part 1 - Mr. GZus]
When you want to get this loot (right now)
When you want a Benz coupe (right now)
When you thug niggas gon' shoot (right
And then he cut me off from my online community
And now I hate, I hate it, I hate, I hate, I hate, I hate

I hate my frickin I.S.P., his domain name lookup
So dummy it up, who the fuck gon' knock it
Now that The Inc. locked it, Chuck

[Chorus:]

We got vision by I.G. - hook by Ashanti
Got Chuck
a Sisqo fag
You know blood baths I makes 'em fake thugs I hate 'em
8 slug I'm bustin' no discussion or waiting
Cause now Instead of coke rhymes it's
it to safety
And even though that we been gettin' cake
And now the money taste sweet like pastry, they hate me

Now tell me how I look
Would you rather
Clothes, sneakers, big money shit
Now everybody tryin' to get rich
Now get rich niggaz, fuck it

[Verse 1: Nas]
Some rap pioneers, be them crackheads
Sorry N' Shit

Chorus
You hate my everything 
Sorry N' Shit La La la 
You see my better game 
Sorry N' Shit Na Na NA
I'm Like whatever man 
Sorry
for the fall

Now I find my thoughts deep in this room all by myself
Thinking the moon might just explode if I don't leave
And the more I wait
It
Follow me
Keep my mesh vest as pacs vest}
If Pac was still here now,
He would never ride with Ja,
Na na na na na na na na

You ain't no killa, you
your mind so snug
Like who the person was with whom you first make love

[Chorus]

[Hook]

[Nas]
Unforgettable, unsubmittable, I go by N now
gonna break me 

Ohh, I'm that history I'm that block
I'm that lifestyle I'm that spot
I'm that kid by the number spot
That's my past that made me
to the eyes of a child (na na na na)
Come on, now hit me

(do do do do do do do, do do do do do do do do, do do do do do do do do) oh,
Can I feel so low, yeah?
crazy, mommy was bad they say
Donny Hathaway freefall from a balcony, he swings

[HooK: Nas]
As the blunt ash falls into the ash tray
I could see my
move with" --> Nas
Music to live by, music to die by
"Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with" --> Nas
Uhh, Music to Driveby

Now if I ever
Hey Bacchus
She hates me
Hey Bacchus
She hates me

The street lamps light a wet old red hook road
A furry vino tinted slave
Molten oil painted
'm a model
Millionaire Posture
Jewelry cost me over one million dollars
Bitch I'm a model
G Q starter
Everything I do watch these other niggas follow
and give a nigga 2 slits
Na, my main goal was the same ho
She used to let me put the Ruger up in the anal
I taught her all that shit now the next nigga
work, no calls, no text
Someones about to by my next ex next ex
And I've been sitting here watching reruns even 
Betty Whites lookin at me like a bum
could solve em
My baby mama ull of drama
Tryin to scar me
But unlike my old sorry ass father I tried harder
My baby raised to hate her daddy
Her
(he drown)
And even though that we been getting cake
And now the money taste sweet like pastry, they hate me (back at you)
Now tell me how I look