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Uh Yeah Yeah Said it couldn't be done again Yeah Meth Lab 3, nigga Lights, camera, action Yeah Thirty for thirty, my jersey dirty, my crew back I shoot a thirty like Stephen Curry, my shoes whack So locomotive, you lose track, confuse facts You thinking Kodak, but with more thought as two Blacks Standing ovation gets you clapped Debating most these backpacking rappers, got two straps My cadence half Meth, half amazing, that's two facts And laymans got these women's intuition like you snack I'm OJ out of prison, the juice back I moved to Green Bay just to move packs Same way I used the system, I use rap I'm what the game is missing, that boom-bap, that true that Don't ever say he can't never been a saint, now who that? When guns drew, breeze, y’all ain't up in my league Don't get tricked by the assumption that nothing's up in my sleeve Boy, I'm hot, when I'm heated, I'm like a hundred degrees With at least a hundred shots, hit at least a hundred MCs Letras de canciones Public figures, we in the public eye This what evolution is to the butterfly Like baby mothers, the ratchet sing 'em a lullaby I told you I was a menace, now hurry up and buy We in the public eye Evolution is to the butterfly Let the ratchet sing 'em a lullaby I told you I was a menace, now hurry up and buy Check, bitch, I'm dope as a brick of coca Pick a smoker, chose to dance with the devil and bit the cobra Lift a toast up, pistol so big, it barely fit in the holster No pretender, fought through the coldest winter like Sister Souljah, Payne Resurrected to give the gift Check the message, nigga, I got the method from Clifford Smith Invested in getting rich, this as definite as it gets Every bar's fucking majestic, suggest you should hit your spliff Fuck with my respect, get shuffled out the deck My brain chemistry can change history, now that's the butterfly effect I muffled out the tech, don't make me pull this duffle out for rep For trouble, I'll protect, the doctor pull a couple out your neck, woo Public figures, my budget bigger Climb the level, I'm Geppetto, it's too many puppet niggas Nothing bigger than my love for the culture Don't touch the trigger, slugger fly, sing you a lullaby, plus I deliver, Payne Public figures, we in the public eye This what evolution is to the butterfly Like baby mothers, the ratchet sing 'em a lullaby I told you I was a menace, now hurry up and buy We in the public eye Evolution is to the butterfly Let the ratchet sing 'em a lullaby I told you I was a menace, now hurry up and buy From Letras Mania