| This is part of what’s wrong with you
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| You do too much singin'
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| What’s up, my COB? |
| Wait a minute
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| Today, it’s time to stop singin' and start swingin'
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| Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
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| Wait a minute, wait a minute
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| I gave you Good vs. Evil, and then I gave you a sequel
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| I told you they kill my people like killin' my people is legal
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| They snatch you up out the Regal, they chokin' you for no reason
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| The force that they use is lethal, I told you to leave 'em bleedin'
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| You gon' feel me next time, COB, ain’t ya? |
| Wha? |
| Huh?
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| Now wait a minute, wait a minute
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| You gon' feel me next time, COB
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| Now wait a minute, wait a minute
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| They tell you just who they are, but you love 'em so y’all forgive it
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| Y’all committed to put your skeletons with the closet bigots
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| They plottin' to take your life, got a coffin you all could visit
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| Call it civic duties, I pull the curtain from Oz’s wizard
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| You cowardly lions, we proud and defiant, we prowlin' with iron
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| We found an alliance with the powerful science and weaponry
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| You comin' around here and your life is in jeopardy
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| Blaow and you dyin', rounds’ll be flyin', your spouse’ll be cryin'
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| You see 'em through we’re equal, we see all our people die
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| Turnin' our other cheek to cry, watchin' the government cheat and lie
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| We just wanted a piece of pie, we just wanted to reach the sky
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| I know you hate a decent guy, the reason why, he is I
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| Got me on a corner pistol packin' like I should
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| I’m a genie from the hood, man, I wish the world was good
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| 'Cause these racist muhfuckas out here dressin' like the cops
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| How our opps dressing like the opps? |
| I already told you
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| You gon' feel me next time, COB, huh? |
| Wha?
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| Wait a minute, wait a minute
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| You gon' feel me next time, COB
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| Now wait a minute, wait a minute
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| You gon' feel me next time, COB, ain’t ya? |
| Well ain’t ya?
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| Wait a minute, wait a minute
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| You gon' feel me next time, COB
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| Wait a minute, wait a minute
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| Got some hooties in my DM
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| Crooked, Crooked
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| The fat booties wanna see him
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| Yeah, the tannin' of America, I’m scarin' ya
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| I grind AM to the PM
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| Wait a minute
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| I turn my loser ass GM to a BM
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| That’s a W, wait a minute
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| I stimulate the economy, tryna get outta poverty
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| Tryna get out the hood, you refuse to sell me the property
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| I thought we was cool, why you cockblockin' and stoppin' me?
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| I look at TV, everything is hippity-hoppity
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| You takin' my culture so I’m comin' to take some equality
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| I solemnly swear to ball out, fuck your monopoly
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| I’mma be in the coop, lettin' the llama ring
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| Drivin' so fast, I’m poppin' some drama mean, yanadamean?
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| (Yo, hello man, who you got on this album man? Who are you featuring?) Huh?
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| What?
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| (I wanna see you rap with this dude, that dude) The fuck you talking about?
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| (Hey, you know what? What’s the track list?) Fuck outta here
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| (I ain’t gonna like this shit if you don’t)
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| Man, shut the fuck up, bitch
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| Yo, y’all tryna keep your Jordan and leathers fly
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| Google 'transhumanization' and find out why Elon Musk’ll never die
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| That’s the truth, where the lie?
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| Wait a minute
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| You gon' feel me next time, COB, huh? |
| Well ain’t ya?
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| Huh, wait a minute
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| You gon' feel me next time, COB
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| Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
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| You gon' feel me next time, COB
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| Wait a minute, wait a minute
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| You gon' feel me next time, COB
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| Well ain’t ya? |
| Wait a minute |