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Yogi
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Burial - Instrumental
I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled
Hold up, this the game, it chose us Pioneer, started on my corner like the cold crush Had smokers linin' up the block like a gold rush The sayin' 'life fast and die young' is what they told us The way that they mold us, perfect way that showed us How to get money, fk btches off this nose dust Showed me how to burn the block down before it slows up Before the window of opportunity close up
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled Yogi said get em so I got 'em all (Yuugh!) And turned this btch into a burial
Lookin' from the top floor, what would I stop for? Still hear the crowd cheers, while I'm thinkin' encore Flyin' on a Concorde, listening to Tom Ford Little niggas rhyme poor, poverty flows in ya Part of beatin' hoes in, I am who you're tryin' for? I think not - Pusha, stay hot The coupe's got no roofs, forever they stay drop nigga
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