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Mobb Deep » Nobody Likes Me |
[prodigy]
Uh hu
Uh hu
Lines pop like bottles of mo, bonin ya ho
Leave 'em open like a 20 a blow
Fiening to cop more
Rhymes rusty like nails
Spit 'em catch lock jaw
Cook shit, spit it up, sit it on the floor
To prevent lop side i never slam the door
To never get shitted on, don
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