That you offer them ones but they ain't let you
Bruce lee, jackie chan, giving out tae kwon do
Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty
You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/
Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea
Plottin' don’t even worry
No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy
Mentally he's less than me, and i'm guessing sweet as sara lee
Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan
Like im tommy lee and she's that babe pam
Then the temperature of jessie passed out on the couch
I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch
Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route
Following that was the death of harvey lee by ru-be
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