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[Verse 1] Crypt the
Ah, yeah,

ES
Celph
up
Ah
I swear, this is my testimony
I'mma keep it one hundred the rest are phony
I'm wilding out like suicide is my
I ain't trying to be by the system
You should heed, I advise you to listen
Watch me knees, I'm surprising my victims
The question remains who am I when I'm
me the MC, I ain't no new edition
My mind's a coliseum, I diamonds that glisten
The is my journal where these lines will get written
Been through the garden, ate the fruit that's
So back the up when I'm removing my fitted
You could never walk in these you don't fit in
Y'all all say you're hot but that is just your
can all die in the spot that you sit in
AOTP, the has risen

All we do is pray! till the game back
That's why we sitting here spitting flame on track
So what you say? don't at all
So we gonna sit here and wait till God answer the

All we do is pray! till the game come
That's why we sitting building spitting flame on track
So what you don't matter at all
So we gonna sit here and till God answer the call

[Verse 2]

It's such a pity, nothing pretty, lyrics bury cats
Under one hundred and tons of scum in the city
You say you're popping bottles and stunting like
But your be flatter than a model's stomach or titties
Why you fronting like rugged and gritty?
Why I spit it so hot? Why I like Big L and Big Pun more than and Pac?
I'm from that late 90's era where that wasn't jig enough
But Gucci and and Prada shit wasn't big enough
I would it ridiculous, stay on point like Rondo
bring up the rear like a J-Lo convo
No, don't want no beef, they all want their teeth
I may go bronco so lay low pronto,
albums in a year, that's more than in your whole career
They all bang, battle out, do more than end whole career
So severe, I beat you with a chair, listen
AOTP's what the missing

All we do is pray! till the game back
That's why we here building spitting flame on track
So what you say? matter at all
So we gonna sit here and wait God answer the call

All we do is pray! the game come back
That's why we sitting here building flame on track
So you say? don't matter at all
So we sit here and wait till God answer the call
[Verse 3] Titled

yeah, paper money? No I wanna see that iron buck (buck)
They be robbing hoods so I keep that tucked (brrat)
Try to these props taken from me
You end up red and blue like a cop on their monthly
Dumping student in front of the student body, air em out
Beacon on my radar telling me where's your (where?)
Magazine drums your head bobbing
Dead body nonstop nodding downhill in a (oh)
Shoot the uz through your house in (ooch oww)
Throw a pineapple at you (luau)
Am I Oh yeah, best believe it
Rap supervisor pop up on lawns with firearms, true
We'll be rocking an upside-down
And it be a whack fashion trend either
More like Suge Knight, Vanilla Ice shit, balcony dangling (nope)
My monsoon is Tom Valkyrie famous

All we do is pray! till the come back
That's why we sitting here building spitting on track
So what you say? matter at all
So we gonna sit here and wait till God the call

All we do is pray! till the come back
That's why we sitting building spitting flame on track
So what you say? don't at all
So we gonna sit here and wait till God the call
Take
Crypt, ES &
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