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[feat. Raekwon & Ras
1: Evidence]
I set it off in the sunny distance, no days
My patience led the way until the greatest listened to me
I used to the witness, wait in the trenches
It's the 6th man, sits on different benches
It's hard life in a sentence
And if I do, roll with the red tint
My is what's between
When I exit, Evidence left on the scene
Alchemist cut the down to the bone
And with a like this I take the world by storm
Sky blessed, the of the brave
Understand where I stand, my hand is
BR Double-O KLYN, the planet
Family landed, to raise the man that I became
Panic on my campaign
But the words fell to place, I was certain to reign
I hit the purple, then step in the circle and flexin'
Weatherman invented, now storms directions
Portions of my proceeds is feeding my now
I always shared pretty good for an child
I was the baby boy, I could do no
Now the role's reversed, I'm putting on
on welfare, you got healthcare
They used to have their priorities
I took rims and tires and traded
For a ticket to an island, that's
I this rhyming
Where I saw my vision
Driven by a better living, a to raise kids in
So I like I rule the world
On the of something bigger, building schools
For boys and
The of home gets me out of my bed
I said you got the
Get shits up out of the shed. C'mon!
[Verse 2:
I'm like the of rhyming
The Jack Dempsey
All my shit out
[?]
is made, fly blades
A with brains, will help a black nigga reign
My a prowler
A rich loaner,
to pump at coffees shops
Had my bitch who with me rolling up
Fly ass and still
questions like "Why you wait on that glass?
Why would you me? "
Yo, it's only nigga
I'm a you like how I was taught too
Hold the phone, 2
all kinds of grey fossils
Colossal juice, the house, act fly
I got you. No need to walk
Fuck the taxes
I speak credibility, the to masses
Yo, a winner, Nik boots
A good denim jean on and one rental
3: Rass Kass]
They say you only once, I disagree
You only live twice: your life your seed
So I lead on whacks and em the deeds
So when I die they got a on my publishing B
Plus the words that I speak, here's my family
It ain't all blood diamonds, but like experienced
And I be rhyming cool, but my philosophy's
Like a Dear John letter, so em and weep
And the wolf smells blood: you can em to me
But I'm a Lycan underworld, you can meet in the
Draw heat, but happened to peace?
He got a Sanchez, like what happened to Screech
Jesus, - I mean holy shit
Christ on a cracker, that's just how we
Communion: had the wine, the sign of the cross
And I will in the past, chalk it up as a loss
from "please listen to my demo! "
To limo
To the penn in a cell watching on Jimmy Kimmel
But I go out like Timbo slice
Like Geena Korrano, a determinate
Mano a mano, still Ronald
Over one served
But up to me to get what I deserve
So I handle my biz and hustle harder the norm
The bird gets the worm, but the hawk gets the bird...