The Marshal (feat. Willie)

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It was the other night cold and rainy me and willie heading to the studio
And heard this record spinning knowing it's the freshest joint on a mission
I keep my wisdom shining like a trilliant cut
Pass the midnight cuz i'm talking righteous in these times of fear and crisis
And they say look at the n**** life so much pain you can't see my lifetime of mc
Learned street culture makes my brain with no range
They say money never measures your success so with every blink I'm hustling to gain my wealth
So don't blame on D tape I'm a true G me and my mic escalate
Matterfact i gotta type of music that calculate motivate i dial a new victory for chumps who tryna imitate
No hate no judge beyond it I got a magnificent flow
Regardless the truth is this game chose me son you can feel the realness
Might be 0 talent but I'm 100 hard work so don't ask me about the miss
Cuz many people still living by thugs rules make them wanna kill n others live it tryna make a mill
Rocking the instrumental like a dynamite .45 by my side

He can be what you wanna be the Marshal D.C  he can be real g (yeah) what you wanna be D.C (homie D.C yeah)

Smooth move like a samurai
Compose the rhythm cuz most of this cowards rap softly
So what's the point of you going platinum while you spreading fake words and lies
I pull your tongue and step on it
And cuz you brown they kick you in the streets
So now you forced to struggle and sell crack or be a hardcore over the beats
My heart tougher than a bulletproof vest
I guzzle my haters blood like if it's my last shot of Hennessy
Catchin' the C.R.E.A.M by my fist
An old school dresser smash your life like a quake no pressure
Troublesome on the microphone laying body after body the whole city looking for me I'm not AL Capone
You made a Villain so don't resent my actions every king needs his crown
And until the end of time tell me are you still down

He can be what yo wanna be the Marshal D.c, he can be real g (yeah) what you wanna be D.c (homie D.c yeah)

When i was on my road for a method i blow up your mind before humans create the cassette
Check the rhymes like liquid but its burn like a acid
You feel me stressing catch the word like air force when its aimed pumping
Attack so heavy when i was on this track ain't no future but i still got vision ain't lookin back
Goes through rain and pain, strictly to control my life while in this game i thought i was dreaming when you said you love me
But things changed when you didn't appreciate me someone told me its enjoyable but disrespect is hard son, you ain't feeling comfortable
It was sweet like pineapple thinking my heart is right my mind is right my soul untouchable

He can be what yo wanna be the Marshal D.c, he can be real g (yeah) what you wanna be D.c (homie D.c yeah)

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