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sound I'm Kanye when it came to 'ye I'm Jay-Z when it came to keys I'm Snoop when it came to weed So now they wanna Biggie me As the credit rolls,
entered the mix, The Federal meat Inspection Act made it a criminal act, to adulterate meat, citizens might otherwise eat. V25 Woman 1 It also made sure
Emergency Federal Enforcement Agents shootin' round after round at American Patriots now And I'm not fuckin around, you wouldn't wake-up so I made this tape
happenin here. "Hola como estas?" Fuckin commercials, damn yeah, "This is Victoria Secretion reporting live from Orange County California," No shit, "where
This is Cravin' Morehead reporting live with Nvasion TV We have 3 aliens performing on stage One of them is moshpitting And I report there is
money, check the store credit No new names unless you know they did it Sleep in Paris, watch it happen I don't have a break, I'm keepin' bread I'm
Reporting live from Hawaii with my girl I brought sand to the beach Working on vacay in the booth, sand on my feet I'm from the ground up like
Yo Y, yeah If it ain't 'bout the green like a Benetton logo I got no interest like a credit card promo Fourth and inches, better call Romo I always
medical history Greedy banks bought all the farms Chemical food, aren't our lives charmed Teenagers baited, their money spent With credit cards
history Greedy banks bought all the farms Chemical food, aren't our lives charmed Teenagers baited, their money spent With credit cards at twenty
ninety-nine like phosphorus This new years gon be prosperous Skin thicker than a rhinoceros And words ain't shit That's why I love when y'all act bitch, it
on the duck feathers I realize now that the times spent were just pleasure It's whatever you ever wanted every time Like a credit card I never declined when I
down many people looked down on me steady hustling we praying for credit alert mama the mama mix the rice and sallad things fall apart na just bread
roll Poppin these niggas The doc gave me adderall Spinnin on niggas The Glock gave me federal Droppin these bitches The boy gotta Better sco 730 niggas
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