| Pamela Anderson Pam Grier
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| The man’s here
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| There’s no fear
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| Came through with no tears (Waa)
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| I don’t cry
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| Matter fact I don’t lie like a bedside
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| I tell the truth then I tell you what it is or what it ain’t
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| Please roll me up another dank, another smoke
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| Though I see it as the antidote to cure my daily anecdotes
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| I see my thoughts, it’s adios
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| Finito, I get new jerseys like I was a guido
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| The ego, gotta be vetoed if you want a free-throw
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| The evils, stay with the scripture what your momma read you
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| You gotta milk the game, son, I couldn’t bottle feed you
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| This next bar was 'bout to do some Logic shit
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| But now I gotta stop the shit and let me pop my shit
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| Drama still added on, stayin' positive
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| All my niggas on my side, on the opposite
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| Get money from a show then deposit it (Uh)
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| Your shows got no hoes, I acknowledge it (Yeah)
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| So braggadocios, spit sick shit, it’s atrocious (Nasty)
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| Risin' like the stocks, stock (Stock) broken
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| The Shogun, came through with no gun
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| One man, ichiban, fresh out of Japan, do as I command
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| And what I demand is some fucking peace and quiet
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| Told 'em, «Please go to church, and please get on a diet»
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| Shoebox came with the do-op
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| One billion and two cops can’t find 2Pac
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| Two shots, that’s two grazed in two days
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| What goes up must come down on Tuesday
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| And I don’t like Pixar
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| Missed-star, I am the master
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| I came through like a (Wait a minute) bastard
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| Nobody father my style
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| People say I will fall off but I’ve be here for a while so nope
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| Are you ready for the motherfucking giant?
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| The tyrant, the titan, the ogre, the Lycan
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| The vampire taking over empires
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| The game was a tooth, I’m a fucking pair of pliers
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| We gon' do 'em Vinny style
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| As you can see, this nigga got many styles
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| Know too many niggas that got semi-rounds and cold like ice
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| Put thorns in your crown, you go out like Christ, my nigga
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| Get money from a show then deposit it (Uh)
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| Your shows got no hoes, I acknowledge it (Yeah)
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| So braggadocios, spit sick shit, it’s atrocious (Nasty)
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| Risin' like the stocks, stock (Stock) broken
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| The Shogun, came through with no gun
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| One man, ichiban, fresh out of Japan, do as I command
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| And what I demand is some fucking peace and quiet
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| Told 'em, «Please go to church, and please get on a diet» |