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1] When I hit up the clinic, they say I'm finished I say I'm just getting started, they say I must be They said I can't live a minute shit been living for hours I've a menace a cop killin' villain never diminished the power It's Eiffel towers and castles, battles and showers of acid devour you plastic rappers, empower the masked masses, the... King Kong the gold spitter Dealin' the kkilla' of to all the dope dealers like...
Tell em' tell em' tell em' tenkkeys in the em' tell em' ten felonies, run em' up Tell em' I don't give a fuck a runner up That's why we to run on up like we just all been thunderstruck We a problem Built the whole lab, at their dinner probably Bout our gang and we run on anybody Bring our own bag, we were born to gurn and not return but first the world will starve and
2] Half of my brothers on the lockdown, and a quarter to open up some shop now Other quarter that i got'll hold the down, with a leader that'll shoot the whole block down About a week ago got that access code, on your email in that brand new apple phone We been out of business we ain't as bent out of shape But we still like you mutherfukkers that's making the
[Waka Flame] gone blast what nigga at one This won't long you rappers dont got no back bone You get no dap homes you actin through your song Ain't no different I'm still creepin' like my I know that kinda guy stackin' a 9 to 5 My from the flock I'll never get a 9 to 5 We've been [?] you can't seem to find the We'll switch the sides and this give me killin' vibes You said you to the money see that Mary is hungry And I'm on new money like Hariet Tubman What ya' scared or ya' buggin, get off and get it Let me know if you with it, I got the dope and the Mike Tyson when they robbin and get it showing respect, I'm out here [?] and gettin Looking for the weed and crack, Lord I'm for sinning I'mma let you niggas finish but I'm beginning Waka
[Spark Master I'm a in a phantom Ghost rider them with the balance Kilo of the coco boy her Holly Valance Run up on the game, forty four to keep them And a out to the Heron God, keeping no traces I heated young, killer since the seed was sprung We gon' need to see the coffin when man all this is done I'm a dogmatic, stillmatic, real God the ill habits, lord help him
Tell em' tell em' em' tenkkeys in the truck Tell em' em' ten felonies, run em' up Tell em' I give a fuck about a runner up That's why we bout to run on up we just all been thunderstruck We a problem the whole lab, talkin' at their dinner probably Bout our whole gang and we run on Bring our own bag, we born to gurn and not return but first the world will starve and burn