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And Flex couldn't you, even if he dropped a bomb in this You still gon be in a ditch My name should be Robin Banks, the way I be banks I'm a for the S-500, I want it Used to stay high and blunted, but all that had to Chick like me, be chasin cops And they don't stop at my block the Diallo shootin Soldiers in waitin, recruitin Salutin, confederates, rhyme and reason and treatin, Air Force One we leavin Panama red, 52 hands for ransom My man Handsome, itchin to cancel 'em I'm like hold up, a minute, let's get down to business We could shoot up soon as the deal is finished Blah, blah, I got two to kill We like 5 mil in a private jet so peel
Supreme C after mean figures, ask my lil nigga Since back in the days, he was raised Ain't nobody puttin in my heart, who need a jumpstart My art sharp, shoot your apart take you on one by one, gun by gun Son by son, done by Whoever come fest, one of the best I'm gettin assets, collect ass bets, by your address I come to kick it wit you, walk beans wit you Why try to hide accomplice vibe Yo, we break bread, heads, my people shake feds and scramble, F what your man do It's all about this game, muscle and fame Tussles in rain, take aim, you with game My is unexplainable, switch, changeable And I stay remain able, bigger guns aimed at you
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I run up in Da Cypha, heavily armed with bars of metaphoric harm A python poisonous charm, extending my arm Pushing figures way to the Out of your reach, excessive like Attract Freeze, a renegade bar stroke, an ace of I'll kiss you wit a when I think I'm gettin played Made woman, you never in bed with the same You say you want it, you don't see the omen When my sixth sense start flowin, I bless holy water I don't wanna die 'cause I'm my daddy's only But yo, sometimes I see the writin on the You know the testaments, the shootouts, the brawls Close frames in the hall, will you stand or will you Your whole is on the run, now would you tell it all About the shifters, me, I'm a cipher drifter My sixteen bars is up, so to the mixes
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October 31st, I was standing by the These thugs don't wanna talk, they want these Pumas I just Fresh outta school, picked on 'cause I'm I barely spoke English but the gun language was Ran in the store, spoke to Gabriel He said, you have problems, a feezy from Israel Ran back outside, just I could say another homicide Threw the biscuit in the bushes, like Jesse Owens Police showed up, but I was in existence in the crib thinkin bout what I just did I'm a of defense but I'm bound to catch this bid My hypothesis was right, they the door, homie Like a in the projects wantin rent money Just when I thought I get my life straight in the Is I found myself climbin down the fire escape Bodies found in Virginia, the dumpsters, no 18 Shell cases in front of the grocery Flee the scene of the crime y'all kick the door No, your honor, that must be some old that I wrote And sometime, man, they misinterpretate it For example, I say gun, I mean my pen and paper And everytime I wave and spit the crowd I'm still Digital Underground like "humpty hump" Feel the funk through your elephant trunks I ain't even Kriss Kross my yet And yet wanna "Jump, Jump" in Da Cypha, "Jump, Jump" You in Da
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Stay in the house you hear It means the outside you hear Where the real killers at you Honey who chill with the you hear Yo talk crap man Just your girl's wit you man 'Cause o y'all gon go man To a where no man knows man Femme fatale, Supreme C, kinda Marie Antoinette in the back the techs Y'all the flavor Refugee Camp