Yeah, I'm forever, ever lastin', spread the Procrastination like masturbation, fuckin' yourself So we gonna move on 'em No chance to about coming back Chain 'em, turn they lungs black See I was raised to black, but sometimes Black folks wanna sweat you harder than the Never in dumb, def and blind shit Plus I got my little man, so I'm reminded The ride only rougher (right) But I'll be if me and my niggas suffer Smuggle this motherucker the raw shit, I'm blessed with Lookin' at the world, for the young and the desperate You showed heart, but got cardiac More than a nigga with an image and a kit The hits, creates desert land, desolate The whole to rock the shit, keep the herb lit
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Handle your before your business handles you X to the Z (and Defari Herut), one two (Remain true, what we go through) Handle your business so you can stand on on two
I puts in down in LA, hustle in this Assassin lyricist, serious, muscle in I call the bets, I know we got coordinates on more games to We blaze shows, no Half Step Tactics, B-Boys, no games no No false images, no semantics We planned this, for hundred of Rainin' on they brains with lyrics, from the contemplate what you can't even demostrate Defari lottery draftpick, the second rate Nigga who hate but front like its all great I gots no for these emotional niggas, I gots to motivate Moves to make, rhyme straight That's for the old school, this here's our year, time to elevate Handle this, don't hesitate got to make Push maximum levels from the Golden
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This high calibre Hatians stay amazed and confused like was algebra I'm scoutin' the, best land for Never sloppily, picture someone me From gettin' mine, line after And you wonder why I call these fake Miller think they genuine I'm to shine, imported Italian With a custom made Herut as my medallion
Seem like, I the same prayer every night Watch my folks, make sure my dogs tight And fully prepared to gunfight in broad Till then, it to the chin, let it begin We could break or break skin and watch me send it Try not to break the law, sometimes I bend it And my directions, for your own protection You keep it movin' like an intersection
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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) your business so you can stand on your on two