| 60 thousand people all jumpin out their seat, the curtain closes they're throwing roses at my feet. |
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| I killed super man , i killed super--man,and how ironic that i'd be the bad guy kryptonite: The Green Chronic. |
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| Black girls,white girls,skinny girls,fat girls,tall girls,small girls im callin' all girls. |
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| You said you was king, you lied through your teeth. For that **** your feelings,instead of getting crowned you're getting capped. |
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| But i just can't admit,or come to grips,wtih the fact that i may be done with rap i need a new outlet. |
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| No more games, i'ma change what you call rage.Tear this motha****in roof off like two dogs caged |
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| I ain't have to graduate Lincoln High School to know that, but i could rap,so **** school i'm too cool to back, so gimmie the mic,show me where the ****in studios at. |
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| What school did i go to, what hood i grew up in. the why, the who what when, the where and the how.'til im grabbin my hair and i'm tearin it out. |
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| So after a year and 6 months its no longer me that you want. But i love you so much it hurts, never mistreated you once. |
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