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You're the one that got away One day, you'll be back and you will say Nobody compares to you I countdown even though I know now I'll always be chasing you
intro) They say we killin' 'em all, all, all, all (Drake verse 1) Hip hop's newest and youngest acquisition, If this was you, I wonder what you'd do
dough I do it for fun, "Juice" like Bishop "American Pie" nigga, hit your momma like Stiffler Redman and Sheek Louch, you got a brief clue Who will tie you
face And if you ever crossed them, they be on your case You go under, six feet underground You gets no love from the Oaktown I drive my top everyday like a movie star Drive
Z?s, not credit cards Got clout turn ?em out, you got bitches You say you?re not fake, but I?m telling you this is The City of Dope, might be your world
on a silver platter Now where's the ladder? Cuz either you gonna whine or climb, I choosed the ladder Know you haters is pissed, hold your bladder though Before you
style goes like this look here now ludacris out the gate and damnit its huntin season when you shot remember everything happens for a reason and you
call on the cell What the hell, you niggaz just shot at? Yo, they missed her, blazed most fired pistols Now it's our turn to play calypsos Yo, me and you
face been revealed, game got real Radio been gassin' niggaz, my imposters scream they ill I'm the inventor, '86 rhymin' at the center Debut '93L.P told you
! New new for you you! New new for you you! That new new! That new new! New new for you you! New new for you you! That new new! That new new! New new
you think you are, man? You know who you're fucking with the ic motherfuckin p, g Why don't you all step the fuck up before you get shot, boy Keep running
piggy is a mother fuckin' dick He lays down his rules and reads you your rights In that funny lookin' car with the little blinkin' lights I drive a
Paul You know down south them boys like ridin' higher than Big Foot And if you slippin' with your twinkys you gone get yours took Some folks say you shouldn't even drive
healthy outlet for my teenage lust" Yes, I do now baby Won't my teenage lust go someday? Moved into the city to improve my chances I chased them at
you soft rappers like charmin yall hungry im starvin, you talkin shit, oh i beg your pardon specifics is never gimics, i rip it just how i live it, you
up to who I am, chasing down my dream I was made in America, yeah I was made in America Made in America, yeah, oh, oh You alright
ideal image of just loving 1 I'm checking you out, you're all alone No one is clocking you, but I'm scoping you Staring right through you, staring into you
