This album here This is the Yin and the So you hear a lot of different things on it You gonna a lot of profanity You might a lot of um A lot of love, a lot of You what I'm saying? 'Cus like come on I got enemies I got And those that to be's
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I a speech like Martin Luther King Let ring, forget a bow ring, it's a black thing me locked up with brothers be getting oxed up Taking for granted most of us abandon How I you not a cruel Beef in the home, Africans jet black Americans war with the Puerto Ricans Deep in the street thugs heat The rest of the surrounded with gates
Middle families are moving upstate While the generation selling cake to immitate mixtapes It's all final, big locks on the Get BB conduct on some King Tut struck, I seen the right to enter Uhaah took My cup runneth over, stressed out I'm sober This cold got my girl scan
Fight on the sand, I'm to ham Weak all aboard I see devils in the eyes of And my reward is to let y'all I'm going out P.L.O. whenever I go uhh
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I the slaughtering, make all eyes start watering I know an 800 number you can get your coffin, ordering The metamorphosis of my skill is sure to overcome any king Faking counterfeit, money in the bing I do a sting with two 9's my sling Anybody you bring, still do a god damn thing You but a onion in the rain
I rhymes, I loss rhymes, I got it like that Y'all bitch niggas I toss I got rhymes that'll rock you, cats that'll spot you Told you I chill, lay off a shit, I shot you The only thing I'm unable to do is do I got to Look in hospital, apostle, lyrical gospel Still to scorch your shit, paying for the cost of it Your whole style remains wack, I know it's kid
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Yo, I the back like back in the days Give and praise, watch the frisk raise, reunite Take birth trees to upright, I forget a MC's My song's the Bible, in the man, the lost lands No play, the Pillage is banned Like a don't understand Y'all some flan cats eat pig, real shit from digs Hit you off with the and facts on tracks
talk but that's put that back We dealing in the orphanage, way surpass image I'm a chemist, a dual dentist, treat my heritage like I be exit, I rock a gold necklace and restless, always hectic Staten Island shit, bad shit me twist it, one twenty disctrict shit Pillage be the senate, darts like Masons Garment Rennaissance, patrionts, the blood like tampons
Baby conduct, put your fist up, no more 100 dollars for the dog, 200 for the bubbles Less troubles, some can turn rappers of off the stage This beef will we engage buck buck buck buck
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