| I think that it’s common sense
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| They know what time it is (Say my name)
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| Time, time, time it is
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| They know, they know, they know what time it is
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| Be nauseous
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| I think that it’s common sense
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| JL if you was not familiar yet
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| Yelling Strange with me and my la familia rep
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| Make it easy to remember, make it hard to forget
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| If we talking names, I’m in here, let the people tell it
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| One-triple-zero G, the fiends catch on to ya
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| I mad a dope deal beats, less drama, huh
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| Jay like coke dealer, Z, or Electronica
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| Jay a cold dealer, J.I.D. |
| rock solid, bruh
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| Neglect to say or say which drugs did he take?
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| Don’t know what he thunk, punk
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| Or he just was at a wake
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| Niggas' dream to be king then I spit somethin', debate
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| At the table I sittin', get the big chunk of the steak
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| I come quick, that’s your first fucking mistake
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| The dick come with a cake
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| And it’s lit up in this plate
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| They dissect my shit and they sit shrunk and afraid
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| Quit ducking the fade, talkin' to Pip jumping the gate
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| My ex would nit-pick, bitch, buck and complain
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| She was into me, now she gets up when I’m played
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| I’ve considered aid when dumped, slumped in the grave
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| I bump Lemonade, sending a tweet Trump would’ve made
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| I’ve come for the safe
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| Too litty, homie I shine
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| I’m comfortable, great
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| These niggas gon' give me mine
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| To be honest, bruh, the king of this city is Tech N9ne
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| I’m the young, gunning prince when I’m coming up from behind
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| I’m just try’na find a way without a compass
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| You want me to play into your nonsense?
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| I don’t want it weighing on my conscious
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| If I gotta spray they know what time it is
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| Extendo-clip poking out like they bottom lips
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| Hard to see the top when you’s a bottom bitch
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| Reason that they treat us like we monstrous
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| I think that it’s common sense
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| They know, they, they, they know what time it is
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| Time, time, time, time it is
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| They know, they, they, they know what time it is
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| Yeah I think that it’s common sense
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| One of a kind, one that you gotta rewind
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| I’m a lyricist
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| Chugging a line, thinking of speaking of mine
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| He’s delirious
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| Scene of a crime, I got the government spying
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| A conspiracist
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| Gotta remind you, I’m like a Lebron
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| Is you hearing this?
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| Clear the lane unless you try’na be a victim
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| Until I hear my name, they stressing every shoe that fits 'em
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| Confidence on battlefields, I picked up the addiction
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| To kill, be monstrous for real, it’s because we condition
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| Really a rapper’s rapper, no cappin' that a captain in stature
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| Said I’m in fact a factor flashing on catching after the last word
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| Black on black, we moving like the panthers
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| men are standards
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| On these niggas' necks like lanyards
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| I’m just try’na find a way without a compass
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| You want me to play into your nonsense?
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| I don’t want it weighing on my conscious
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| If I gotta spray they know what time it is
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| Extendo-clip poking out like they bottom lips
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| Hard to see the top when you’s a bottom bitch
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| Reason that they treat us like we monstrous
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| I think that it’s common sense
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| They know, they, they, they know what time it is
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| Time, time, time, time it is
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| They know, they, they, they know what time it is
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| Yeah I think that it’s common sense |