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    I was on top, the action figure king
    Everybody loved me, the coolest thing
    till that guy came and I lost my bling

    Just like that I was trash in the street
    Nobody would touch me, I couldn’t compete
    I had an idea, I could take what’s new
    All the best parts I could take it from you
    Big stack taxed, I like that set up
    (Give it up, give me all you got, it’s mine)
    Big facts checked, I might just get up
    (Hit em up, go, hit me with the vibe)

    Played you, made you look
    I bet you can’t prove, that I took
    All of your faces, for life
    And then replaced them, with my old problems

    Cut it, gut it
    Run it up, run it
    Back again
    Cut it, gut it
    Run it up, run it
    Back again
    Cut it, rut it
    Run it up, run it
    Back again
    Cut it, gut it
    Run it up, run it
    Back again

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    Big cat snacks on what life fed him
    (Give it up, pain is all I will design)
    Get back racks, the mats I bet on
    (Midas touch gold, midas stole the shine)
    Sit back 'lax, I keep my head up
    (Hang it up, I might keep it on the shrine)
    No eyes closed, my mind’s full
    Ready to move in the night, when I see the new heads try

    Played you, made you look
    I bet you can’t prove, that I took
    All of your faces, for life
    And then replaced them, with my old problems

    Cut it, gut it
    Run it up, run it
    Back again
    Cut it, gut it
    Run it up, run it
    Back again
    Cut it, rut it
    Run it up, run it
    Back again
    Cut it, gut it
    Run it up, run it
    Back again

    Shut the doors, who’s gonna frame em?
    Last chance, say it again, I came from
    These grindstones all know my name was
    King of the war plans, that advanced the nations
    Roll your light up, a blinding effect
    Stare too long, your eyes crossed, but you’re hard in your neck
    Get up, run it all, we got a problem
    Aye somethin’ on ‘em, if they need to know

    Played you, made you look
    I bet you can’t prove, that I took
    All of your faces, for life
    And then replaced them, with my old problems

    Cut it, gut it
    Run it up, run it
    Back again
    Cut it, gut it
    Run it up, run it
    Back again
    Cut it, rut it
    Run it up, run it
    Back again
    Cut it, gut it
    Run it up, run it
    Back again

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