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No, Pots and Pans, Just Drums and Stanzas
Make a dealer change his grams use a midget as a hand stand
Foreign languages get spit over this dopeness
Listen till you numb in the the face call it dope-ish
20 years old but I dream like i’m 40
But my dreams not a dream because I never get to sleep
Until I rest in the (limo)sines or take naps in the Rover
In a three piece suite eating sushi on the sofa
Of the high rise penthouse, never seen the big house
Still beat ya ass to sleep in these streets
It’s Jonez for that ass, its Jonez for that ass
Busting mags at them fags, speed racing in a Jag
But now i’m on and God gave me what I wanted
Recognition I deserve with straight spitters in my circle
(Straight Spitters in my circle)
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