(feat. Clipse)
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Gibberish
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(Baraba rabababarabuh)
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(Wwaaoouuhhh!)
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Ohh Heh! [x2]
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Ohh Ohh Ehh! [x7]
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[Verse 1: Kardinal Offishall]
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Yo! I'm tryin not to wear three X's no more
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It's OK now Carter stand 6'4
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You can hear the insecurity in my voice right
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I don't take my chain off on the mics
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My security piece
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It gives me security(security)
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I'm waiting for the ghetto to secure me
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I just put away thirty percent for my taxes
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Twenty for the feds, the rest under my matress Huh
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I gave my wallet a botox injection
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A bunch 'a rude boyz in'a your section
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Trynna give my tax bracket an erection
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A seventies entity Girl look at my complexion
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If you can smell my cologne, you're too close
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You small time, My +net+ what you made +gross+
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Seven days everyday when you from around my way
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I'm married to the life girl, catchin the bouquet
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[Chorus: Kardinal Ofishall & Pusha-T]
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Set It Off(Ohh Ohh Ehh!)
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Fire Me Up [x4]
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Hold It Down(Ohh Ohh Ehh!)
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Yeah That's It [x4]
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[Verse 2: Pusha-T Of Clipse]
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Pusha, Yeah
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Trim set 'em Thin better than I
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Comin through in the slim leathers that's followed by the fives
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My and My Niggas call the coupe Jekyl and Hyde
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'Cause the roof's On and Off's Like They In and Out Of Their Minds
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Eggshell pale ti-da-tota on the scale
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The old nine's is out and I ain't waiting on a deal
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The same time the mothafuckers bargaining and lawyering
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That coke money just keep pouring in and pouring in
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Quarter mil bling-bling, That's the price of fame, lame
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I should have a title and a D.E on the chain man
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Re-up Gang pyrex over pie roll
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Stir it till it's hard, Pop it out, let it dry slow
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Recipe for Greatness Me and Carty now Nigga taste this
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You fucking with the A-list. Face it.
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Nigga this tha' swag Four-eighty-five hangin' off my ass
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We call it Frivolous cash (What the fuck)
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3: Malice of Clipse]
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(Now listen)
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Superstar Like Lupe
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See me in the Coupe Hot damn It's a new day
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I remove the roof as if it's a toupe
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To shed light on the jewels, Glue on blu-ray
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High definition
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I get cash two-twenty on the dash and a self start ignition
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Tola don't love me but she keep insisting
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Brain so good it's hard to keep my distance
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Red Carpet entrance play clothes fashion
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Nose in the air I smell a chanel platinum
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Re-Up is the Gang, I rep with a passion
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Till the wheels fall off and It all Come crashing
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Malice with Mr. Carter now
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Behind dark tint like we on the prowl
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Nothing like money make a bitch loose her blouse
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Well done homie, we rich take a bow.
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[Chorus]
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Ohh Heh! [x2]
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Ohh Ohh Ehh! [x7]
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Set It Off
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Kardinal Offishall |