Jameson: accordi di
Mike G
Mike G

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Intro 1
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I need front page, no delays,
Verse 1
no discussion
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No holds barred, no bluffing,
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no fakes no less than first place
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A case and rate, Do not disturb,
as we react instinctively from interruptions
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I breathe, leave scenes
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that could not be worse
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Love the whips so much,
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I'll probably drive my hearse
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That means I'm rolling til i'm Audi
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5000 and five star
Outtings seven figure with the
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housing in the mountains
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What you bout? See I'm on clouds
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til everyday ain't a drought
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Rather fly high outside than be
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slumped on no couch
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And you say you're down to rise,
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if you front then be out
When we pack fans in it goes
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down without a doubt
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Come with grands in hand,
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we'll have nothing to complain about
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You're taking the loser's route,
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hoping to make it out
Trying to find what you're worth,
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I'm hoping these words hurt
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Til I'm in the dirt,
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I'ma rip the head off this fucking Earth
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I'm in the streets, GT3, Mike G,
see
Verse 2
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We don't fuck with too much
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of y'all shit
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I said we don't fuck with too
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much of y'all shit
We don't fuck with too much of
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y'all shit
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Said we don't fuck with too
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much of y'all shit
Verse 3
Find me ridin to myself cause
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I don't fuck with nothing
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Keep rolling up,
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I can't get high enough
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And my assumption,
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everybody wants something
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Not much for fronting,
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I put my engine in the trunk
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A fast car fanatic, Adam bomb addict
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I got a beautiful chick,
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whenever she want it, she can have it
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Make niggas change their views quick
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er than hoes change clothes
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Now I change outfits before my shows
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Yo, I came up in a dash,
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you can blame it on my past
Now I ask,
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what's life without your foot on the gas?
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It's not worth talking about
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if it didn't last
And it's not an epic battle and two
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ti tans don't clash
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No my scales don't tip,
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toe don't make sounds, Wait
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What's touching down if you can
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't break grounds
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I'm continuously giving
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you the energy you need
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To overpower and devour all your en emies,
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Mike G
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I know you see me in the streets
Verse 4
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but
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(We don't fuck with too
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much of y'all shit)
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Niggas be like "look at me,
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look at me, see"
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(We don't fuck with too
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much of y'all shit)
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I think it would cool if we nev
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er meet
(We don't fuck with too much
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of y'all shit)
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And don't give me your CD
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(Cause we don't fuck with too
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much)
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Said we don't fuck with too
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much of y'all shit
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