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Can I be the one to break you off, somethin' fresh somethin' blessed Capitative mindset baby peep the dialect I be that ill for the ville type of Hamofied rapper [?] and everyday I'm that rapper Spit it for your soul man I bet that if you hear it'll motivate the spirit feel it burnin' in the lungs Like I just passed the blunt, uce I'm straight chillin' Poets in the house, came to kick it with the villain Shout out to yo town, thats for my town uce Spread love thats the truth, represent the Poly roots Take it back to the first Wakas', the [?] days Before the voyage, and the hustlin' the coinage Just a young skinny trade bone I remember Duckin' them crooked cops so I'm broke 'till november Life is like a [?] it goes fast, you gotta watch yo back in the ghetto, or thats your ass mister postman Man I been hustlin' all week now its time for a drink Im here to kick it, relax yo mind killer at ease its all love in the place to be The crew and me about to kick it Excuse me if I pass the blaze, disregard the cold stare thats my gangsta ways I be swiggin' on that H205 and ride, Poetik and Melodown cousin, feel the vibe lets kick it Forgive me lord I'm still sinful, rockin' to this classic King T instrumental It kicks me off the streets though if only for a day Pourin' out liquor where my loved ones lay I got that [?] kinda murderous intellect Thats the way we came up still bout it 'till the death Letras de cancionesSlow down, what you talkin' player? G I been rappin' for a minute still I ain't sold out, so what you sayin' player? Oh I ain't got that insta game on lock, and facebookin with the youtube views and what not Radio won't even play this shit Im too gutter so I kicked in the door like I peel the motherfucker I ain't tryna make it in your lane I'm just reppin' Six-eighty-five bet you'll never disrespect it And lets wreck it for the record, lets keep it quite clear The first rapper reppin' six-eighty-five is right here, lets kick it Man I been hustlin' all week now its time for a drink Im here to kick it, relax yo mind killer at ease its all love in the place to be The crew and me about to kick it Excuse me if I pass the blaze, disregard the cold stare thats my gangsta ways I be swiggin' on that H205 and ride, Poetik and Melodown cousin, feel the vibe lets kick it Before the natty dreadlocks I had the comb in my afro Coconut cream and [?] yeah I'm that broke Eating afghans on the av, yo Sad to them high school hoes I was an asshole Played 'em like a banjo, on a bad day, every time that I ran straight You got a handshake, while I put my syrup on the pancake Im that made [?], bringing more flavor than my nans [?] And thats the one, the bastard son of a, none other, he got a gun you better run brother But I be out here, promotin' the peace Unless you out here, phonin' police So thats a no-no, we don't really need that, put your seat back, and I don't want your opinion lets just feedback I dont need your weed to get me high From the eight-twenty-eight to the six-eighty-five, lets kick it Man I been hustlin' all week now its time for a drink Im here to kick it, relax yo mind killer at ease its all love in the place to be The crew and me about to kick it Excuse me if I pass the blaze, disregard the cold stare thats my gangsta ways I be swiggin' on that H205 and ride, Poetik and Melodown cousin, feel the vibe lets kick it From Letras Mania