[ Featuring Punchline, Wordsworth ]
(Wordsworth)
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On behalf of my crew I came to represent it
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Joints make your grandpa wild for 3 minutes
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The flow, not every show, got police in it
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Got us banned from every town that we visit
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Punch and words made ya bed, now sleep in it
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Stole half my style, you could at least finish
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Cheap images stuck with weak gimmicks
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I always get game, I f*cked up, but keep spinnin'
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Stop for what, why'all niggas know not to touch
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So hot, that the devil live a block from us
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If not for us, you wouldn't know how to rhyme sicker
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I rapped on your demo, and helped you get signed quicker
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Besides that, we the only live act
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Have you thinkin' bout your career, your hour drive back
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Why ask, when you gon' hate the answers
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No way to escape, don't take a chance 'cause?
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(Chorus)
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You don't really want to go to war (you don't want to go)
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You don't really want to go to war (don't even try to do it)
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You don't really want to go to war, (why??!?)
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Cause yo ass is 'see'est la vie (say la vee)
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(Stop playin' wit' me)
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You don't really want to go to war (you don't want to go)
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You don't really want to go to war (don't even try to do it)
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You don't really want to go to war (why??!?)
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Cause yo' ass is 'see'est la vie (say la vee)
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[Punchline]
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Punchline
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Stay on the run from 1-time
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F*ck dark in daytime I do crimes
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I got 2 wives, and live 2 lives
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I'm not Gemini but I got 2 sides
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Good and bad, some say it's a curse
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When I play both sides like auto-reverse
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You outta research, on how Punchline'll put it on ya
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Can't compare, or come near like court orders
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My eyes focus, on those that oppose this
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Your new rhymes couldn't f*ck wit' none of my old shit
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To any emcee that comes out his mouth
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I give your shit to the bootleggers before ya come out
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Never play hard
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You know who the best are
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You only sold a few units, 'cause of your guest-stars
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I spit bars
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Punch and Words rap connoisseurs
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I learned and mastered the art of war
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(Chorus)
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(Wordsworth)
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Name your favorite rapper
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Yea I know about him
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I heard the whole album, its hot, but no value
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Chill out, battle, don't do it
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We the nicest, there's are other things I haven't included
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Like
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We tight nothin' less than that
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I know you wish this rap was your reference track
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And next to that
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You' hype ''cause the spotlights on you
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That's quite normal
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When Words'll write for you
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[Punchline]
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Right on you
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Lyrically keep it tight for you
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I switch to plan be , if the plot foils
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F*ck the hoes, gimme dough and mo' fame
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Spit the flow till I blow like cole-trane
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Why'all know, name
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We, Punch & Words
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Those beats with the keyboard sounds, irk my nerves
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Any battle I entered, never got served
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If I should die tonight these be my last words
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(Chorus)
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[Punchline does adlibs till end]
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