| Put that on everything that I love
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| Comin' from where I’m from, where I’m from
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| Put that on everything that I love
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| Comin' from where I’m from, where I’m from
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| Put that on everything that I love
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| Comin' from where I’m from, where I’m from
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| Put that on everything that I love
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| Comin' from where I’m from, where I’m from
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| L-O-V-E, yeah, L-O-V-E, yeah
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| The drugs in my system
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| L-O-V-E, yeah, L-O-V-E, yeah
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| Drugs in my system
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| Listen, my man, with the bullet, word
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| And if it’s my man, I’ma pull it, word
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| I’ma hold 'em down like Joe Pesci
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| Cover me in ice like Wayne Gretzky
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| This is Harlem world, double up, bet me
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| Twenty-five thou on the wrist, presi
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| Peanut butter guts in the porsche, jelly
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| And Sho Gotti in the cut, ready
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| Tanboy Luka in the cut, ready
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| Tanboys, we already ready
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| Live by the machete
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| We could meet up, fuck, talkin' on the celly
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| Gotta re-up before I check-out of the telly
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| If you ain’t got love for a papi, better tell me
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| Went through the fire, now I’m on vacay
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| Bitches doin' sixty-nine, tell 'em that’s the treyway
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| Big money tucked, no «he say,» «she say» bullshit
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| Unless she say she on my dick
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| I keep both eyes focused
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| I keep my face poker, serious
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| Serious
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| Serious
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| Tanboys, we already ready
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| Tanboys, we already ready
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| L-O-V-E, yeah
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| L-O-V-E, yeah
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| L-O-V-E, yeah
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| L-O-V-E, yeah
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| L-O-V-E, yeah
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| L-O-V-E, yeah
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| L-O-V-E, yeah
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| L-O-V-E, yeah |