Hip Hop For Gang Members

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Twon Murdo

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Yeah
Yeah
Mic check, one, two, seven, four
Gang shit in my blood, but hip-hop in my soul

Yeen know big folks trained to go
And my flow is exceptionally impenetrable
When I'm in sinister mode
It's like lyrics to go brain on cruise control

I'm insufferable when I'm stuck in the zone
The lyrical shit I'm on can't all fit in the zone
That's why I think I belong, comfortably sit on the throne
King Kong, big crown, cocked to the right

When I stomp through the yard, ain't a threat in sight
These other rappers on the track, fightin' for they life
Askin' the engineer, what you think that sound like
Better get your sound right

You timid next to the voice of God is what you sound like
Turn you to a soundbite
You goofy marks think you Keef Cozart is what I don't like
I'm a cheat code, I just hit a stain Faneto

This hip-hop for gang members
It's kinda strange that y'all niggas won't entertain
In your brain we the same
Niggas in on what we claim, nigga

That's how we bang
It's an everyday thing when you let your nuts hang
Nigga, this hip-hop for gang members
We all the same

It's an everyday thing when you let your nuts hang
Nigga
Yeah
Check

K
Mic check, one-two, one-two
Mic check, one-two, one-two
Check

Mic check, one-two, one-two
Mic check, one-two, one-two
Yeah, yeah
Mic check, one-two, seven-four

As a kid, hip-hop was how I developed and grow
Even though I ran with the folks, was in love with the hoes
I fixed my imperfected flows and mastered my tones
Lyrical assassion

By the time that I was grown
Committed homicides on rappers to the sound of metronomes
Blessed to be the best in the home of Frank Nitty Capone
My city is where I hone my ability to comb through instrumentals

With such precision, the vision, I belong
Cause I belong in the conversation, the greatest of song
You should be impressed, that a gangsta finessed
This for this long

I should be locked in a jail for prevailing and rocking this jawn
Y'all niggas bopping along to the sound of my voice
Niggas be hypnotized
Bitches, vaginas, get moist

It was my choice to be the coldest in Chiraq Killa Noise
I'm poised so I can hoist that trophy up for my boys
This for folks nem not foe nem
It's a difference not to mention

It ain't a motherfucking gang
It's a motherfucking religion
In my six-point position
Arms crossed

Nigga, listen
It's insistent
That we carry with Larry Hoover's traditions
Rakes twisted

Bar none, nigga
I'm fully enlisted
I'm solidified
An outstanding member from the trenches

Rakes twisted
Bar none, nigga
I'm fully enlisted
I'm solidified

An outstanding member from the trenches

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