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up on half a mil, we build Get God, taking you on another one son Uhh, Julio Making cream like that
Yo, first of all son, the arson Many brothers I be sparkin' and mad light inside the dark me dough snatcher, just the brother for the rapture I hand glide, on strong, hard to capture
Extravagant, RZA the track and it's militant Then I react, like a convict, and start shit It's manifested, the Gods work appliances Dealin' in my cypher I revolve around
The 9th chamber, leave you trapped inside my You try to flee but you got up by the doorway No question, I send your ass back, right to the Your whole frame is smothered in dirt, now how you
While I'll be trapped by sounds, behind loops niggaz off airplanes 'cause cash rules Everything me black, as you can see Swallow this murder one like God degree
Then my soundtrack for satisfaction You adapt like a flashback reaction
Just a minute son, AK's black bust like seventy Macs I'm all that, street knowin' my steez black Ron G, you know he with me see Marvelous, fo' society
But anyway, let's toast, champagne thoughts with I max the shotguns through the nose hip hop put me on top 'Lo wears, and Tommy Hil fly shit with a
The witty live shit, drive by shit Do or die shit, I'll your lie and shit And then you know, I'm runnin' through the penal, Four child was wild
The old lady snitched, but fuck it, you know it, one kid No I'm not a bid Too to get for what 'cause six niggaz got Stuck, and the nigga chain was
Yo fuck that, rap Speakers stay jet black floatin' in the Ac' Nigga, bring it,
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