[Intro: Curren$y]
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Drive-In Theatre
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Turn it up some for me
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[Verse 1: Curren$y]
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Yo, uh fresh paint on the park bench
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Shining in the sunlight of the morning
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Under the shade of the trees taking it all in
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In the courtyard of my homegirl's apartments
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Scared to play, how could you ever win?
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Make a mistake, then a revision
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Make them see that shit the way you did
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Some of these fools will never get it
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But I still give 100 percent, just
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Consideration for the listeners
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Appreciation for the livers, lifers
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Henny swiggers, weed smokers, chevy drivers
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Switches hitting, steady dipping, banging oldies
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Throw the set up out the window, hit my horn at the homies
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Just vibing bitch you can't kill it
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Immortals chilling, portals to dimensions
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Where everybody keep it realer
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On this side we don't feel you
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On this side one of these youngins might steal you
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On this side for looking too unfamiliar
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Too much like a squealer, dice shooter
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Debt dealers, grocery store looters, all the same nigga
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Put into a bad position, back the coolest cat in the corner
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Transform into a junkyard bulldog on them
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Posers, imposters, opponents, I throw them all in one size fits all boxes
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Coaching, while smoking notice, a weakness in your defense
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We bust it open, fitting to run it like a quarterback option
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These niggas not sharks they just flounders, goonies in training
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Surround them then drown them, Scuba Steve blood hounding
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Never found them, started from the bottom
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Then I got rich, never dipped
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Cause I'm so at one with my surroundings, bitch
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[Hook: Curren$y]
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You far away from your home, you's an alien, alien
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You far away from your home, you an alien, alien
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You far away from your home, you's an alien, alien
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You far away from your home
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[Verse 2: B-Real]
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As I'm pulling trees out the grow room
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Phone blowing up, man, how'd they know so soon?
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All these ladies looking right, hydro bloom
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Got these rookies fucking faded, singing show tunes
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You get it from the doctor, it's a bomb sack
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And if you sitting too close, catch a contact
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If you want my territory, combat
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I don't be losing cool, doctor is a calm cat
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Every 90 days, around the way, the ladies pay me
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Crazy how they make me paper, I appreciate it greatly
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One day I'll retire, give some peace to those who hate me
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But you're saying to the doctor, "Listen no one else can save me"
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But every now and then, someone stepping out of pocket
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People want my green and my rivals try to block it
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This is unacceptable, I don't see the logic
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To put your life at risk, cause I'll put one through your locket
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I don't beef for bullshit, I just want to treat my patients
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It's a cold life, Alaska, Sarah Palin
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When I give you knowledge, take it like a revelation
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When the people want the best, they know that I'm the destination
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Any other source will get you high, you'll feel amazing
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But it's just a duplication of the fire that I'm blazing
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When you're far away from home and you don't have no sources
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I will dab you out if I can just find where my torch is
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[Hook: Curren$y]
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You far away from your home, you's an alien, alien
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You far away from your home, you an alien, alien
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You far away from your home, you's an alien, alien
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You far away from your home
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[Verse 3: Curren$y]
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Uh, she came first I came last
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Sheisty bitch'll put arsenic in your glass and
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Propose a toast to the fact that you been smoked
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You a dead man walking, sucker, you ain't even know
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Never let my eyes close around these hoes
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But she quick to put us down on the stove, that's for sure
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Tryna work her way in, mafia ties, helicopter ride
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Business meetings in the sky
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Drug dealers in disguise, this is I
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Day in, day out, dazed in the Days Inn
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Letting this work play out
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They downloading demand, movin I pull the tape out
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But I'm the man of that course, so there will never be a drought
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As a matter fact girl, you need to peep your boy out
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I been considering assembling a batch of bad bitches, my
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Hired assassins, looks could kill cause I just handed Looks a Magnum
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We called her Look cause, fuck man, look at her
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She go |