What chords by Mark Battles

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I don't
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even know how to feel no more
Stupid rap shit ain't even real no more
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Betrayed so many times,
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I'ma lose my mind
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Swear to God, my heart won't heal no more
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I ain't been the same
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since they killed my boy
Need a couple M's for the deal, my boy
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Me and Dizzy Wright fell out,
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cause some bullshit
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But when it come to it, that's still my boy
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Fill my void with a bunch of rhymes
Join fives with the custom kind
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No nigga here still can fuck with mine
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Trianary session lights up in time
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They say love is blind,
so baby shut your eyes
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Quick fuck, I'm fine, not tryna bump and grind
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I don't trust your kind, so I must decline
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Told y 'all a dozen times that we gon' buck and shine,
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my n***a, what, what?
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I   took a lil' break,
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you n****s lucked out
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Now I'm a quarterback the game,
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so n***a, hut, hut
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All in your face like, what's up?
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Was prayin' I was done,
n***a, tough luck
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Apple duck,
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got the birdies like putt -putt
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New chick slim thick,
but she stuck up
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Paint my own path like a driveway
Carried this 4 -5 for like five days
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Keep that bitch on my side
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like a bridesmaid
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Might engage if you lookin'
at me sideways
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Turn your whole top ten into entrees
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Get a verse for 3K, no André
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Make all that weak shit end like Friday
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Nap town, I'ma let you down my way
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Make fly America great again, it's in Kanye
All these rappers is acting
to feel like Broadway
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I've been reppin' and trippin',
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I had a long day
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But I don't push dope,
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n***a, I just push quotes
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Best way to stay rich is when you look broke
I started writing rap so I could cope
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Just spray a little access to hood soap
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I   ain't in your top five,
that's a good joke
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48 hours up with no  sleep
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Cause if I don't hunt, then I don't eat
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20K or less is a slow eat
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Lemonade and Chick -fil -A,
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bitch I'm so cheap
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Not acknowledged by the gang
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cause I go  deep
But if you know my music,
then you know me
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I   don't really wanna hear it,
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gotta show me
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All that hatin' turn me back to the old me
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My nigga, what, what?
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Nigga, what, what?
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Naw
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Nowadays, I don't know
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what you niggas talkin' about
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So, we just gon' stay over here
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What?
Uhhh..
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What?
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Naw
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You
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