Footsie - Everything's There lyrics

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Footsie - Everything's There lyrics

I am the hardest out, they don't know what hard is about, I see man taking the easy route, nah 'cos he had take the hardest route, I've got food in the hardest drought, check me out check me out though, the way how I run this wing on an old-school ting, you could call me Rivaldo, I knew it was bait from the intro, smell the herb when the wind blow, this one'll get a one wheel like an endo, I'll win the war in the end though, man end on the floor when the skeng go, brap, brap, nobody better not talk no crap, I hear man screaming thug life, nobody here ain't called 2pac, man better chill out and fall back, if it ain't money on the missed call, then know that I won't call back, a waste of time is what I call that, look, call that bredda, get my cheddar, I be a general straight to the letter

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