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I see as Bruce Banner Some people say I'm a loose I only came to do damage Not 21, I'm just too Go and get you some new glasses But I am unseeable, can it I will you if you manage I now reside on a new Nigga, my ego is on Piss a nigga off I really gonna see no high road "Damn Hop, why you so spiteful?" on niggas like fee-fo-fi-fum Get to my trifle ways when enemies got a price to pay I really fit in with none of you niggas When I'm near you, I feel a metal in a microwave I'd much rather be at all alone by myself your support, I can buy it myself Foes be the reason why I melt Y'all get around me and eyeing my I don't need side my help Pain in my eyes time I yelp If I don't relax then my mind might But I that's life, oh well So here's my The old me not exist like "what Hop is this" I'm not for peace I'm not for love Bitch, I want the So all the compliments being positive I'm in my prime, but I ain't no Shit's to go down I can it, biatch
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Welcome to my is a place where I'm too victorious This ain't a place where the grass is is a place full of mad demeanor Look catch a bag of fever Niggas stay shooked like they seizures My life's a movie and the teaser So recognize the nigga
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