| Yo Masta I.C., let’s conversate a minute
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| Before we bark on MC’s from New York to Venice
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| I said niggas talk shit, it’s time to blow the whistle
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| I move just like a missile, leave 'em burnt like bristle
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| But the issue ain’t a pistol it’s time we come plush
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| We official (Slicing like knives into guts)
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| I said, and even if it is we get biz
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| You kids better know the ultimatum is death for cash flow
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| We are king of percussion
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| Mic and Flush plus me
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| O.C. |
| will make a mens out a faggot MC
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| We keep a profile lower than the granite’s of Earth
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| Play for stakes higher than a nigga’s physical’s worth
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| We need this money god
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| We penetrate through the out states
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| Ayo time’s short, fuck that Flush let’s motivate
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| We need this money god
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| We penetrate through the out states
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| Time’s short, fuck that O let’s motivate
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| We need this money god
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| We penetrate through the out states
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| Time’s short, fuck that Mic let’s motivate
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| lack and can’t flip it fat
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| I move a G and while they sleeping on they fucking back
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| We annually get the wreck off
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| From mic bullies, you come fully
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| I stand where you standing at and wonder where you
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| I’m increasing the pain and make the rough rap
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| Stuck in your thinking caps, your mind relax
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| (Cause a player plays ya like that)
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| Let’s get deeper as situations, 25 is what I’m facing
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| With more bodies than Jason, a mason peace to the nation
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| This be a clear understanding to paint a collage
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| Y’all richer than the diamonds rocked by Zsa Zsa Gabor
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| Limelight rappers have a choice in my dominion
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| Power get blown to oblivion
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| Now it’s the call of all call
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| The first man fallen I
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| F he doesn’t take this rhyme shit as serious as balling
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| No time for stalling
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| I’ve overhauling till the morning
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| Count thoughts and fluidly drop like water
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| Let’s set this real life of living
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| Word up god, I’m tired of what I see
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| Motherfuckers wanna vibe like we
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| Amphibious trace my trail and I’m nailing
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| Inside your skull and can’t stop the swelling
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| Of an instinctive, writer, reciter or poet
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| If you need rags to be stitched we gon' sew it
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| We need this money god
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| We penetrate through the out states
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| Ayo time’s short, fuck that Flush let’s motivate
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| We need this money god
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| We penetrate through the out states
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| Time’s short, fuck that O let’s motivate
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| We need this money god
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| We penetrate through the out states
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| Time’s short, fuck that Mic let’s motivate
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| I’m keeping y’all in a state of suspense
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| For the time that I spent cause I never pay rent
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| I’m a real go getter
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| A point setter
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| My only occupation in this world is scooping cheddar
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| I freelance and take a chance and go gold
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| With my man Mike G cause he gotta unfold
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| I got my man O.C. |
| and my man Royal Flush
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| Cause niggas be sleeping and they never get enough
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| Now who’s that man?
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| Claiming he wanna try
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| These lyrical sharper than a sword from samurai
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| I, verbally captivate the crowd this year
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| Areas I leave blown to bits fucking with this
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| It’s all about living, expanding
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| Getting your plan to surface all for just a gram
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| Until you cover this land
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| I want it all, picturing the possibilities is infinite
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| Chill and spend it while I’m making money off a tenement
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| Yeah, men verse many
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| Demising a scheme for
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| This here team is what motherfuckers dream for
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| Brought off the light when I write I shine I
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| Get a little deeper but my thoughts like cyanide
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| The phenomenon winner, I’ll end a career quick
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| With intellect or from my wordplay slick
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| We need this money god
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| We penetrate through the out states
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| Ayo time’s short, fuck that Flush let’s motivate
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| We need this money god
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| We penetrate through the out states
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| Time’s short, fuck that O let’s motivate
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| We need this money god
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| We penetrate through the out states
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| Time’s short, fuck that Mic let’s motivate |