Lemme do it for ya big brotha style with a mean stroke Bouncing on a curve hump a swerve for an insult Dancing like a raise at the end when the check runs See it like a vision back turned to the outcome Only see evil we people sold separately Sign the dotted line my third eye got the best of me I guess so, roll with the jabs that the rich throw Slime on ya wrist new slaves on the cargo Guillotine chain round the throat just to pinch on A jerk on the steel stretch ya neck whenever shit gone A future, noise like pollution lose clues Snooze seconds into second rides fessin' while lootless Signs like the wide coulda sworn I heard the movements A dance like the Sunny Dred with cocaine a nuisance Talkin' bout the plan while he leads a revolution Sniper on swiper mode laced to fix the loose ends Bubble gut trouble double large fat knuckles Run quick with no couple mo seconds on the rumble Tarzan jungle save a Jane to have humbled Mouthpiece ready ran tracks to keep 'er leveled
through the roof cutting loose from the devil noose hopping on the wonkavator no caboose but this train of thought move fast still it make the groove last hit you with a few past new short stories you could use a few laughs you’ve been way too big mad no glory tears fall monsoons hit the floor big splash can’t ignore the big sad gray elephant in the room hell just ask heaven for a future then the gift will present itself as an uplifting kinda stairway path where you stare away at it’s big lit picture you get it just as is as if you were tryna be a legend but you never checked the classics tragic gotta make a little magic out the hat lift rabbits make you wonder in a land understand no alice when the average overmind is in ubermensch fabrics it’s under there…
Pushing down the road with like a half an ounce of kush V8 under hood will make the bystanders look If I ever tour I'd perform in all the cranny and the nooks I hit the books I'm trynna up my vocabs for the verses and the hooks, I sold xannys to the crooks They like fishes to a hook If you thought we didn't shoot like Devin Book you must mistook Push, push, push, push The moment I forget I lose my grip Why I got all of these clips equipped Stick with this shit, flipped a dish Then reminisce, then take a piss, like Nate's dad Put you in a body bag, then run your money through a maytag lower the flag, hop in the maybach, could never Ross that give you a toe tag, you never even shot back Push, push, push, push
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Baba type beat
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Lemme do it for ya big brotha style with a mean stroke
Bouncing on a curve hump a swerve for an insult
Dancing like a raise at the end when the check runs
See it like a vision back turned to the outcome
Only see evil we people sold separately
Sign the dotted line my third eye got the best of me
I guess so, roll with the jabs that the rich throw
Slime on ya wrist new slaves on the cargo
Guillotine chain round the throat just to pinch on
A jerk on the steel stretch ya neck whenever shit gone
A future, noise like pollution lose clues
Snooze seconds into second rides fessin' while lootless
Signs like the wide coulda sworn I heard the movements
A dance like the Sunny Dred with cocaine a nuisance
Talkin' bout the plan while he leads a revolution
Sniper on swiper mode laced to fix the loose ends
Bubble gut trouble double large fat knuckles
Run quick with no couple mo seconds on the rumble
Tarzan jungle save a Jane to have humbled
Mouthpiece ready ran tracks to keep 'er leveled
through the roof
cutting loose from the devil noose
hopping on the wonkavator
no caboose
but this train of thought move fast
still it make the groove last
hit you with a few past new short stories
you could use a few laughs
you’ve been way too big mad no glory
tears fall monsoons hit the floor big splash
can’t ignore the big sad gray elephant in the room
hell just ask
heaven for a future then the gift will present itself as
an uplifting kinda stairway path
where you stare away at it’s big lit picture
you get it just as is
as if
you were tryna be a legend but you never checked the classics
tragic
gotta make a little magic out the hat lift rabbits
make you wonder in a land understand no alice
when the average overmind is in ubermensch fabrics
it’s under there…
Pushing down the road with like a half an ounce of kush
V8 under hood will make the bystanders look
If I ever tour I'd perform in all the cranny and the nooks
I hit the books I'm trynna up my vocabs for the verses and the hooks, I sold xannys to the crooks
They like fishes to a hook
If you thought we didn't shoot like Devin Book you must mistook
Push, push, push, push
The moment I forget I lose my grip
Why I got all of these clips equipped
Stick with this shit, flipped a dish
Then reminisce, then take a piss, like Nate's dad
Put you in a body bag, then run your money through a maytag
lower the flag, hop in the maybach, could never Ross that
give you a toe tag, you never even shot back
Push, push, push, push
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