Tom: E minor•
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since your last album,
don't you feel like it's time to
stop addressing the haters
and just tone it down a bit?
How can anybody ask for me to sit here
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and humble it down for people?
What, just because they're
uncomfortable now?
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and laugh at my pain and struggle
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All of a sudden want me to
forget and forgive?
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Man, I've been through too much
to not sit here
and remind these mother
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fuckers of exactly what it is.
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First off, fuck yo bitch in
the clique you claim
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West Coast motherfucker,
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come equip, what game?
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Legendary mafia, we loyal to the game
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High speed and we takin' over every lane,
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I'm just sayin'
and this bitch got a loaded AK
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And your girl on my dick, just a villain
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Takin' shots of penicil
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Put these rappers in a frenzy
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every time I fuckin' spit
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I hit em up, hit em up, up California to New York,
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dawg, we run em up, muck
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We stackin' G's overseas,
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movin' big keys
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Got the police and federales
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all watchin' me
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like they did Pac
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Wanna whip me up like they did
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Biggie on the block
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But I'm no torious to these locs
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Legendary rider,
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remember me like I'm Pac
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It's the N -O -T -O -R -I -O -U -S
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Call him Mc11, say my name now
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It's the N -O -T -O -R -I -O -U -S
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They label me a thug, label me a thug
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It's the N -O -T -O -R
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-I -O -U -S
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Notorious, legendary, we all now
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The N -O -T -O -R -I -O -U -S
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They wanna see me dead
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bullets in the head
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I grew up a fuckin' screw -up
Tagging on walls, slagging dope,
gang sign
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That's what we threw up
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I'm putting car rots in
my baby girl's hip
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just to make that shit clear
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Come on Teflon strapped
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across the chest
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Eating off the holy grail
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with these demons in my head
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got my neck draped with rosaries
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Em
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Praying every day,
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Lord tell me that you notice me
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This was all a dream
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Live a presidential life,
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a chauffeur with a limousine
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Em
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I'm hanging pictures on my wall
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From sold -out seats to concerts,
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who would've thought from Ju vie Hall
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I trust no man, this life full of shady
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Got the heart of a lime,
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but my brain go ing crazy
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Nev er thought it would happen,
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this rapping stuff
I was used to packing gats and stuff
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It's the N -O -T -O -R -I -O -U -S
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Call him Mc11, say my name
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-R -I -O -U -S
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They label me a thug, label me a thug
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It's the L -O -T -O -R
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-I -O -U -S
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Notorious, legendary, we on it
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It's the L -O -T -O -R -I -O -U -S
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damn bullets in the head
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We keep ridin' against all odds
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Just like some real outlaws
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Aunt Mary, now come with me
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Live my life like all eyes on me
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Tip -top in your hair, it's hyp notized
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Girls with hats and them juicy thighs
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Get Bonnie, Stan, Moby, Poopshot,
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you're runnin' from the police
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No trust, baby,
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can't you see that the life I put up
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Holla if you hear me
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Picture me rollin', picture me rollin',
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It's the N -O -T -O -R -I -O -U -S
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Holla Mack 11, say my name now
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It's the N -O -T -O -R -I -O -U -S
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They label me a thug, label me a thug
Em
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It's the N -O -T -O -R -I -O -U -S
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Notorious, legendary,
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we on that L -O -V -E -R -I -O -U -S
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They wanna see me damn foolish
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in the head
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