So you can ask black thought if i know my roots
Me and justin back and forth though we're different dudes,
Now the only thing to do is to hear justin timberlake
And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade
‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few
I look up to randy, great, 420, lucifer, justin too
It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done
So come carl and justin, burn y'all like a fuckin' oven
Y'all know justin, his flow on control,
Timmy got his bike stole
Twenty one gun salute that's for justin
I want to fight the music on this one
Justin vs. a noob, wow what a weird mixture
If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror
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