| Riding through the city with my eyes low
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| I’m getting getting love out in Oslo
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| I’m rolling with a posse full of pyros
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| These people need the heat so we deliver like we Five-O
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| Five-O, there go the Five-O
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| They talking shit they pulling guns just like they Five-O
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| Five-O, there go the Five-O
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| And I ain’t stressing no depressants, got the hydro
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| I eat well, I fuck great, I have no complaints
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| Them lames in the background can’t eat off my plate
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| I’m e-dub, I’m two tones, there is no debate
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| If you sleep on me wake up that bed 'bout to break
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| I got that two step, '82, black and blue Nike shoes
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| I can trek through anything mostly I know what it do
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| Back when I was smaller was mistaken for a baller
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| I grew up with a shoulder chip got big as I got taller
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| And I’m on it 'till I’m not, bullshit got me hot
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| Why the fuck so many brothers losing lives on shocken cops?
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| A preacher I am not, politcian I am not
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| With that body camera stamina put baby in the spot
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| Bassline go hammer, my beats have no manners
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| They come to your table and eat up your sandwich
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| I have that advantage, I been had the leverage
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| That seven foot rank can still get quite protected
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| I’ll expose who controls everything from beneath
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| They dispose of the soul, release with the bleach
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| Any thoughts of the matrix, controlled by police
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| And we made to believe they want peace
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| I cop a chainsaw and motherfucking vroom, vroom
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| I’ll make you feel like you just ate up some shroom, shrooms
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| I brought my baseball bat, but I ain’t come to play
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| The cops watch us hope they got us on a big display
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| Two tone rebel never settle for the subtle
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| I be double when it comes to getting digi with your hustle
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| I be on it 'cause they want it, if they didn’t I would flush it
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| Got a hundred different ways to turn them bitches into nothing
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| If you looking at the numbers, if you really do the numbers
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| Population lost the politicians fucking with encumbrance
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| I ain’t fucking with the politics, fuck it I’ll be honest with you
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| Ever watching, I be over me just like Obama’s picture
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| I will never run, I will only put it down
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| How I see it, how I spray it, this is all within the sound
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| I see them going hard, so I’m gonna make 'em proud
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| It’s what we love to do for our people in the crowd
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| Riding through the city with my eyes low
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| I’m getting getting love out in Oslo
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| I’m rolling with a posse full of pyros
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| These people need the heat so we deliver like we Five-O
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| Five-O, there go the Five-O
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| They talking shit they pulling guns just like they Five-O
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| Five-O, there go the Five-O
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| And I ain’t stressing no depressants, got the hydro |