Yeah, I'm forever, ever lastin', the wealth Procrastination like masturbation, your yourself So we gonna move on 'em No chance to think about coming smoke 'em, turn they lungs black See I was raised to love black, but Black folks sweat you harder than the one-time Never participate in dumb, def and blind Plus I got my little man, so daily I'm The ride only gets (right) But I'll be damned if me and my niggas Smuggle motherucker with the raw shit, I'm blessed with Lookin' at the world, burned for the young and the You heart, but got cardiac arrested More than a nigga with an and a press kit The wreck hits, creates land, desolate The whole intent to rock the shit, the herb lit
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Handle your business before business handles you Mister X to the Z (and Herut), one two (Remain true, regardless we go through) Handle business so you can stand on your on two
Everyday I puts in down in LA, hustle in Assassin lyricist, serious, muscle in I the bets, I know we got coordinates on more games to wreck We blaze shows, never no Half Tactics, B-Boys, no games no No false images, no semantics We this, for hundred of thousands Rainin' on they brains with lyrics, the mountains Don't contemplate what you can't even Defari lottery draftpick, the second rate Nigga who hate but front like its all great I gots no time for these emotional niggas, I gots to Moves to make, best straight That's for the old school, this here's our year, it's to elevate Handle this, hesitate got money to make Push maximum levels the Golden State
Handle business before your business handles you Mister X to the Z (and Herut), one two (Remain true, what we go through) Yeah, handle your so you can stand on your on two
Handle your business before business handles you Mister X to the Z (and Herut), one two (Remain true, what we go through) Handle your business so you can on your on two
combination's high calibre Hatians stay amazed and confused this was algebra I'm the, best land for property Never sloppily, someone stoppin' me From gettin' mine, after line And you wonder why I call these fake niggas They think they I'm to shine, imported Italian With a custom made charm as my medallion
like, I recite the same prayer every night Watch my folks, make sure my dogs tight And prepared to gunfight in broad daylight Till then, lick it to the chin, let it We break bread or break skin and watch me send it Try not to break the law, sometimes I gotta it And my directions, for your own protection You motherfuckers keep it movin' like an
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Handle your before your business handles you Mister X to the Z (and Herut), one two (Remain true, what we go through) Handle your so you can stand on your on two