| We feeling good, we feeling right
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| Do eastside go harder than southside, you fucking right
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| You know that we go hard
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| Down from the Bronx, to the cars, to the bars
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| If you just like me, lemme, lemme, hear
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| Everybody here, please just scream out
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah
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| Yo, yo, I’m in the zone, like two three
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| Hot flow, like a jet in a jacuzzi
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| Who’s he? |
| That’s a dumb question, it’s that nigga Futuristic
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| Kicking it with all the bitches, like Bruce Lee
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| Shiting on a young groupie, stomping on them with my two feet
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| Rapper’s raps go, brapt, like Uzi
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| Don’t Snoop baby, I’m a Dogg
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| Fugis, then watch out for two G’s, yeah, I got a few feet
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| Bottle of Ciroc, diamonds for the cool team
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| Blue jeans, with a shoe string, niggas ball like hoop teams, oh we
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| Groupies, all these niggas getting mad, get a two piece
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| He gon' need some new teeth
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| Probably sue Nicki for the wood so she screw me
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| Cross-faded acting all goofy, 'bout to stop at QT
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| Bout to bop a QT, Only god can judge me and he looking like Judy
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| Ah, bitch
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| We feeling good, we feeling right
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| Do eastside go harder than southside, you fucking right
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| You know that we go hard
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| Down from the Bronx, to the cars, to the bars
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| If you just like me, lemme, lemme, hear
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| Everybody here, please just scream out
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah
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| It’s Collins
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| Real niggas do real things
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| Fly niggas do fly shit
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| Bad bitches get fucked hard
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| While we listening to my shit
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| Oh shit, I done lost it
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| Flow sick, dirty faucet
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| I’m a boss, shit
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| Where the boss, bitch, fine as hell
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| And you ain’t seen him, nigga you blind as hell
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| I mean I might as well, go ape shit, right?
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| It’s complicated, y’all basic life
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| You make basic moves, you fuck basic hoes
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| If Lil B more bass, then you basic bro
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| I mean face it bro you in, last place
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| Might as well jump on my bandwagon
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| I’m so sincere and I ride for my city
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| Representing Arizona out in Manhattan
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| Real shit
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| We feeling good, we feeling right
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| Do eastside go harder than southside, you fucking right
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| You know that we go hard
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| Down from the Bronx, to the cars, to the bars
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| If you just like me, lemme, lemme, hear
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| Everybody here, please just scream out
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah
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| C-H-I-E, what?
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| I don’t give a mother F-U-C-K
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| Yeah, I’m from the planet of Mars
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| If young nigga got bars, then your hollering out pre-paid
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| Got your girl giving BJ’s, she’s with Victoria’s Secret
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| That’s when I take her out of PJ’s
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| Got her yelling out, please, J
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| But, I’m just putting in work and my first name’s Felipe
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| I’m in the zone nigga, don’t forget that A though
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| I’m in AZ, the heat crazy
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| But we working for these Pesos
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| I take Daytons say, case closed
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| Walking with a crown and a fat stack
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| I got real bros, I got real hoes
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| You got fake ones
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| We feeling good, we feeling right
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| Do eastside go harder than southside, you fucking right
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| You know that we go hard
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| Down from the Bronx, to the cars, to the bars
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| If you just like me, lemme, lemme, hear
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| Everybody here, please just scream out
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah
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| I’m in the zone, I’m in the zone, yeah |