| They say they want bars but it’s unfounded
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| Cuz when they get bars niggas be dumbfounded
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| My mind is clear and the vision is unclouded
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| Cap gun rappin', where the fuck’s the gunpowder?
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| Chuck D said «My Uzi weighs a ton,» now it’s
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| Time to go the distance in a ring full of one-rounders
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| Still pacin', still gracin' hard beats ever since y’all car seats was still
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| rear facin'
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| Listen I murder you niggas
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| So help me God, I murder you niggas
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| So help me God, I murder you niggas
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| So help me God, I murder you niggas
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| Just as a courtesy, better call the insurgency
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| Never should’ve alerted me, nah, I murder you niggas
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| So help me God, I murder you niggas
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| So help me God, I murder you niggas
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| So help me God, I murder you niggas
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| Ayo, I was laying back, cool, calm, collect
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| With my man Mike offa 2nd and Carondelet
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| If Atlas shrugged so he could give his arms a rest
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| I figured I could take the time to let my mind wander yet
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| Y’all scorin' a game that I don’t care about
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| 'Cause if you ain’t droppin' that cheap, weakened shit
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| Every week and shit then they wonder 'bout your whereabouts
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| I will clothesline a nigga and air it out
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| 'Cause time is precious and my peace of mind is paramount
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| Look, man, we are not in concert
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| This is not a game nigga, we are not in Contra
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| I’m a kill shit, I’m a be a silent monster
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| That will shit to happen like he Tio Salamanca
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| Bogart ya whole shit like we in Casablanca
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| In the good times, they’ll be quick to fall through
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| But in the bad times, no they don’t recall you
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| That’s why no one makes it out sane, this game’ll get all you
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| Drive you apeshit just so they can Jane Goodall you, no
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| I am Hugh Masekela meets Masta Killa
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| Your OG’s OG, just ask the nigga
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| Audioslave with a mastermind
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| Any wall of sound Tigallo vandalize
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| Dog, I am no tap dancer, tip-toein' audio lap dancer
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| Soundin' like rap cancer metastasized
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| It’s wrong, it’s cruel, it’s fuckin' infanticide
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| A man with eyes that still see through pretenders
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| New Year’s through December, long as you remember
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| That I’ll fuckin' murder you niggas
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| So help me God, I murder you niggas
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| So help me God, I murder you niggas
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| So help me God, I murder you niggas
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| Know that you heard of me, it’s a state of emergency
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| Ungodly flow, somebody shoulda converted you niggas
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| So help me God, I murder you niggas
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| So help me God, I murder you niggas
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| So help me God, I murder you niggas
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| You’re only as old as your ability to process new information
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| You’re only as old as your ability to process new information
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| You’re only as old as your ability to process new information
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| You’re only as old as your ability to process new information
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| You are only as old as your ability to process new information
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| You are only as old as your ability to process new information |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song So Help Me God , by - Phonte. Song from the album No News Is Good News, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп