Unh... Yeah
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Ya'll know who it is (Do you know who I is...)
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Brisco... uuunh...
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I-I been kinda puzzled
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I got a question... Yeah
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[Chorus:]
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I been such a good guy, Why they shit on me
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Tell me, Lord, Why they shit on me
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And I been down all my life, Why they shit on me
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Tell me, ya'll, Why ya'll shit on me
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And sometimes, sometimes I can't win for losing
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And if the option was there, I couldn't win for choosing (Yeah...)
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And it's the transition...
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[Verse 1:]
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Yeah... I been such a good guy, why they shit on me
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Sell me one, then go in my key
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Gimme dap and try to fuck my girl
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You can have her, you can give her the world
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But you will never be me
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I said that you can never be me... ha
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I got pressure you can tell I'm pissed
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The price of pussy and gas prices be higher than a Biiitch... Yeah
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And I'm higher than a Biiiitch
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But I know that niggas switch
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And I know that girls talk to other girls
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Who talk to other girls and start some shit
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See, ain't that a Bitch...
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When you shove shit off a Bitch think you soft
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And when you hit 'em with the hammer
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Then yougo to the slammer
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Then uh... this the transition
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2:]
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Yeah... my co-D told on me and I can't see
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My co-D tellin' on me, I couldn't believe
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My co-D rode on me... ha
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I saw the deposition, yeah, he wrote for me
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He told 'em everything we did and everything we sold
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I couldn't believe that he could be so cold
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And it's the transition...
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Yeah... we never really got along because I had more pearls
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He could never be strong 'cause he was weak for them girls
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He could never be wrong 'cause he was always right
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And when it came to coppin' bottles he was always tight
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He was always talkin' bout the drop offs and pick ups
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And when them people came, they dropped off and picked up (Damn...)
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This the other transition
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3:]
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Ha... If you a hater get away-ay-aaaay
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Cause I been down and I been real since the first day
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Yeah, and listen dawg, I was always there
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And you ain't have to think twice, boy, I'm always here
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I make them niggas go away-ay-aaaay
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And I been down and I been real since the first day... Yeah (Real talk, real talk, homeboy)
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And it's the transition
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I done been down and backstabbed and shot in the foot
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You wouldn't believe all the shit I took
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Could you believe all I ever really wanted
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Was just to keep it real with' my homie
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And when my dawg was down, I would pull 'em up
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And when he would drift off, I would pull 'em in
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Ha... yea... this the final transition... to win
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[Chorus]
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Shit On Me
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Brisco |