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Featuring Raekwon & Planet Asia Unbelievably satisfying, my voice is crying Time I watch every step, the science is making it happen Sat down back in the hat 100 dirty bags, rolled up niggas get down dead Fly shark sweaters, clocks is leather Dogs can seize us, one thing could flame on one Visa Few trips here and there, the wolf billionaire Chilling at the UFC fights with my bands Black flake nights, maxing the McCormicus schnitz It’s just me and one bad hill bitch Section stands, famous with hammers Flying out the belief, the pussy bananas Sure to get bread, fuck it, you a grown dickhead No swaggin on your own shit pinday Raisin’ bats in the Lambo, yea put ‘em together My niggas Batman and Robin, it’s collateral Mind detect money, crown bread for the pediment Real bottle crills, jingle for my SP Letterman My art of war came from the desert land Raps are navigate spaceships, bracelets bezzlin’ Been the spot slider y’all never been Straight shots, no chase, expressive got champagne elements Hiroshima Sicily, lacall of the smart bombs Letras de cancionesI come to support the guys, swim in my dog pound My bridge in prosperity Manipulate Marion Webster, not with the meaning Unless it’s voluntarily I never been lazy, fuck that I go for the Gusko I’m nuts so my mother didn’t raise me My father was a donor, all love from my uncle that was a pimp Passionate bitch, used to get his money for him Real tyrannosaurus, four door, slidin’ them chuvis up Kept the kakin camels of these quarteroids Maily mail palm of this crop Real talk, these were the days that niggas used to be on the block Now it’s a new breed, true indeed The times is flipped We in them newer things Coolin’ with these crackers with chips And what the fuck am I supposed to do? You know what? Just let that shit breathe for a minute Niggas want me on the track last and shit Half the niggas been killed, everybody’s looking like Jones Town and shit Just think about it for a minute That’s real hip-hop, real spitters and shit All I can do is look pretty I be in places where the crack is when they hang a nigga But their wife and sisters thought his mama wanna bang a nigga Wet hoes, crib full of bunnies like the kak stores Late night’s dimension off the cold water hangin’ Lampin’, dackery, stacks of weed Where bad bitches nigga ass like you wouldn’t believe I swear to God I’ve seen that bitch in K Slay’s magazine Flippin strippin sippin skinny dippin on a whim Yea we fuckin’ in the pool, like Paul Adam don’t swim Stay vicious my witness, you know how we get down But enough with the semantics, the high life and tantrics If love is war then I’m a helpless romantic The constant clans, think I heard niggas be talkin’ shit So like that throw hitchin’ hop in the van quick Like you’re too inspired, to the street rules applied A real nigga til I die, filled with formaldehyde You rap niggas garbage, B force perpetrate I’m on that freak shit, still bring the purple tape Incarcerated scarfaces, verbal intercourse If you ain’t touchin’ that it don’t belong in the fuckin’ source Blazes of ice, get it nice, nigga full price Jems on the linge, niggas lookin like the northern lights You dumb rap niggas got this shit all wrong He’s tryna floss with them semiprecious stones Message: I’m just sayin’ nigga You ever seen the british world jewels? The crown nigga? Ain’t no diamonds in that shit nigga It’s rubies and emeralds nigga Get out your science books Stop wastin’ all that fuckin’ money on shit that ain’t worth nothin’ Class dismissed! Go to your room! From Letras Mania