London Poundcake (feat. AceCalibur & DJ HellRZA)
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Quiet on the set Arrive young and fly like the son of a jet Elroy Beast mode, hell boy Thirsty for that bread, gone sell, boy Got the board locked down Lock up, I'm raw now Beef, but you can't cook Peer into my eyes for the truth, what you can't look Gangsta on Facebook Terrorist on Twitter Your stories are notorious, your lies getting BIG-ger Imaginary Jigga So I don't wanna hear a Bout where your man go I f*ck with emcees, Seven, PC, Mango Bird, Woptimus With whom your dame dashed When I sent your bitch ass To the doctor, gynecologist You don't know me, but the bars, you'll acknowledge it I'm never ignorant, getting goals accomplished, dig The Chi was a land of tribes till I conquered it Sly dude, take a Polaroid, nigga, honor this It don't matter who you are, where you from, player All I know around here, we tryna touch paper Need dollars to stack and don't fold up Hold up The Get Money brothers just showed up It don't matter who you are, where you from, player All I know around here, we tryna touch paper Need dollars to stack and don't fold up Hold up The Get Money brothers just showed up Uh This conversation is nauseating, you made me sick Bunch of baby Huey's in the game, I gotta babysit Love the weed, hate that bullshit they lace it with That "I can't take reality, and you can't make me face it" shit Couple cars, couple bands, and a basic bitch? Shit niggas complacent with And this ain't for a hundred thou But If we built pyramids, the rest of y'all gone fuckin' bow Took over the game, all that foul shit is not allowed Technically speaking, I protect what you seeking You can have all of these rounds, this here Tec, I'ma keep it If you so what you reap it, who am I to withhold For all this paper I fold, how many die in the cold They say the game's to be sold, all that glitter's ain't gold And a million other cliches, dreams sold on eBay You like, f*ck what he say, dude too old to turn up I keep it old school, yo vic ass is burnt up It don't matter who you are, where you from, player All I know around here, we tryna touch paper Need dollars to stack and don't fold up Hold up The Get Money brothers just showed up It don't matter who you are, where you from, player All I know around here, we tryna touch paper Need dollars to stack and don't fold up Hold up The Get Money brothers just showed up And what that nigga really saying is this nigga ain't playing Even though I rhyme with punchlines Welcome to the Chi Every day is crunch time Grab them automatics Cause you can't be sometimes, huh Find yourself page five in the Sun-Times Metro section, south side, niggas flexing I know I use some big words, quite perplexing So y'all can expand, nigga, Houston Texans F*ck media hype, it's you, me, and the mic Better yet, your bitch, me, and the psych It's all good, player We all hood, player Legal with a hood layer Reverend with a hood prayer Street with that good paper Risk, reward Shit, them people treat niggas like whores So why shouldn't I come first Got them liquid assets? Obey my thirst So you can speak with Lil' Chris and try somethin' worse I say that to say this, don't get me pissed In your scent, I detect a bitch Go ahead and rep ya clique While you loading your clip, I'm exploding your lip Game over, prick, I'm holding this shit, one It don't matter who you are, where you from, player All I know around here, we tryna touch paper Need dollars to stack and don't fold up Hold up The Get Money brothers just showed up It don't matter who you are, where you from, player All I know around here, we tryna touch paper Need dollars to stack and don't fold up Hold up The Get Money brothers just showed up
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Written by: Cecil Frazier, Richie Miller
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